Notice: With the Laurelin server shutting down, our website will soon reflect the Meriadoc name. You can still use the usual URL, or visit us at https://meriadocarchives.org/

Alqualonde

Of the Noldor and Avari

Submitted by Danel on December 21st, 2025
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

(After : Another Guest: Another Problem.  )

 

Gaerion looked from Estarfin to Parnard and back again, his expression bright. Then he laughed softly. 

Chronicle link: 
No Return to Cuivienan?

Another Guest; Another Problem.

Submitted by Danel on November 12th, 2025
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

 

It was late afternoon when Gaerion, Captain of the Uinenlindë, arrived at Numenstaya. An old friend of my family in Valinor, he had come to Endor with the Host of the Valar, Vanya, and Valinorian Noldor. Unlike the vast majority of his Teler kinsfolk, he had set foot on the shore, participated in the battles, and remained. He had been tasked to bring back certain folk, if they were alive, and so willed.

Chronicle link: 
No Return to Cuivienan?

Of Courtesy and the Eldar

Submitted by Manadhlaer on January 21st, 2022
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Everything about the choice of parchment -- not paper -- for this letter, the unfailing perfection of the calligraphy, and the signet of the Order of the Pillar is presented with ballgown formality.

Angrinc
Guest Quarters, Imladris

My most esteemed mortal comrade:

Kinship/Band link: 
Vanimar

An Ancient Memory

Submitted by Envandiel on February 16th, 2021
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Aman, Year of the Trees 1495

 

To Sail in a Sea of Blood

Submitted by Aurthiel on May 16th, 2019
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

     The night sky's stars shone like silver dust in the sky. The torches blazed with fire, bringing some minor warmth the chilling midnight. Alasiel pulled her red hood over her head, shivering. She watched her brother, his eyes glazed with admiration. He was watching Lord Feanor as he led the heist. He and the Teleri spoke. Hushed, confused voices which were too far away for the girl to understand. Then, shouting.

The Bloody Legacy of the Rebellion

Submitted by Raolor on July 24th, 2016
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

 

Clash of steel.

Sparks.

The young elf desperately parried.

The last strike disarmed him.

Kinship/Band link: 
Vinyalondë
Chronicle link: 
Once Upon a Time in Beleriand of Old I

Ornessar's Diary: The Flight of the Noldor, Pt 2

Submitted by Ornessar on July 15th, 2016
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Dear diary,

King Finwë was slain, the Two Trees were destroyed and the Silmarils were stolen. Darkness can be felt on every side of Aman. I saw a kinslaying with my own eyes. I, my sisters and my mother and father fought against the kinslayers who desired to steal our ships. My father was slain in front of my eyes. Many of the Ñoldor left Valinor, following Lord Fingolfin and Fëanor. Lord Finarfin would start a march as well, though he returned to Valinor. But I and my sisters and mother went on and caught up with Fingolfin.

Kinship/Band link: 
House of Ornessë

Haunted Blade

Submitted by Raolor on January 20th, 2016
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

 

He dreamt of a shining face of some ancient spirit, caged within a sullied blade.

And thus spoke the voice that was within the sword:

 

 

Kinship/Band link: 
Vinyalondë
Chronicle link: 
Once upon a time in Beleriand of Old II
Subscribe to RSS - Alqualonde