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Ornessar

The Shadow Walkers: The Woodland and Wargs part I

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Tired from riding all the night and day long, the travellers decided to have a rest. "Let us get a rest. I'll take the watch." - Katrandil said towards them, being tired as well but the two (in her opinion) deserved to rest more than she did. They looked at her, speaking almost at the same moment. "Don't mind if we do, no maam" - The hobbit started. Katrandil sat down on the log by the fire, watching her surroundings.

The Shadow Walkers: On the way to Annundir

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After preparing the food and finishing up the meal Katrandil felt that she is ready to head to the other camp. She stood up and looked back at her companions wondering if they are ready as well. She packed the prepared meat pieces to her bag for later then walked in the stairs direction. She turned to them once again. "I am ready to go when you are." - She said then walked down the stairs.

The Torn Journal: Entry I

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It has been long since I last wrote my thoughts, but I finally got a moment for myself. So... I have arrived in Amon Raith with companions. A long way from my camp in Bree-Land it was. Also a dangerous one. I was alone in my journey until I've reached North Downs. There, after a night in Nellie's house I have met a hobbit, Suoma by the name. Then after a moment Ornessar joined our party. 

The Shadow Walkers: The First Steps with a dagger.

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As The woman left out for hunting the others decided to have the training fight as she asked them. Both of them started to talk about the basics of combat as there was not much time left before the leaving. The hobbit seemed to be frightened as she thought about fighting the others, especially her companions who were "so kind to her". 

The Shadow Walkers: The Further Instructions

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They moved through the Trestlespan to see another orcs fighting with the town guards. The hobbit moved away from them, following the Elf Lord as much as possible. "You was right about the orcs, Miss Queen.." - Suoma said in Katrandil's direction. The forngarmo chuckled as she heard the word "Queen" adressed to her. "I told you that I am just a simple traveller.." - She said in return then gave Ornessar a knowing look. Both of them chuckled then after a moment moved on. 

Entry I: Setting off from Trestlebridge.

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In Trestlebridge we have gathered, Long way have we travelled

We're both warriors and the peace-makers, We're called The Shadow Walkers!

The Shadow Walkers: The Trestlebridge

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She spent the night in Nellie's house at least being glad that she had survived the orc-assault. Katrandil spent the morning in her room, feeling a bit broken and guilty. What if she had been here during the attack? Would it help? Anyway, she decided to move on. The woman thanked Nellie for the room then left the house. 

Laermereth, The Dance of Summer

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To the Dance of Summer

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After days of travelling, I and Avorwen have finally reached the fairgrounds of Ered Luin. The Elves of Celondim were celebrating the coming of summer, and it is not easy to deny such an invitation. Thus we walked to the pavilion south of Celondim.

A few elves were already there. They were natives, but it did not take long for more familiar faces to join us. Lots of new faces we met, and we lots of long-lasting friendly bonds we established with them.

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

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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.

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