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Elf

The elven maiden

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

The Elven Maiden, Winter, TA 3029.

 

Winter Solstice has recently passed, and still it feels like I am still witted by the sweet mead, and the stubborn ales.

Today I walked into the Prancing Pony for some more merriment and joy for this lovely season, listening to the tales and songs of various bards, raising a few tankards of mead, and to look (or maybe more) at fair maidens as well.

Upon Spending Time in the Barrow Downs

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry
Curious pathway, hidden by rock,
You beckon me, beckon me,
calling me to take stock,
of what great new wonders I may find,
ignoring the friends who might tell me to mind,
To mind!  To mind!  The cold icy hand,
the crawling death worm,
the lost of the land,

Another Tricky Situation

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Screenshot: General screen

Well, well, well, here we are again.  I've been tasked with acompanying a hobbit on something of an adventure, to get stollen goods back.  A noble enough deed, of course, but...well, we seem to be in something of a situation.  I'm not one for these sorts of places, though they do often end in good songs, and sometimes you can find interesting things within them, but...well, lets just hope this turns out all right in the end.

Elf witch

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

I have begun to disbelieve the paranoid belief of my kin that there were witches among the elf-kind, but perhaps I have been gravely mistaken. 

Menelvagor, hunter's friend

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Screenshot: General screen

Said to first have risen at the awakening of the Elves at Cuiviénen, the stars of Menelvagor are seen by silvan elves as the Great Bowman guarding the marches of the world.

 

 

 

Rainsong

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Screenshot: General screen

To play an accompaniment to the falling rain requires a light touch on the strings and a sensitive ear. It is a musical excercise of which Tavelorn never grows tired.

View from the Wilds

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Screenshot: General screen

Looking out over the Lone Lands.  I was sent to dispatch a group of orcs, namely their leader, and collect their orders.  I was also commisioned to locate a certain rangers bow.  Apparently the thing was precious.  I'll never understand how some people can get so attached to a chunk of metal or a piece of wood.  I can understand an heirloom of sorts.  But a sword one purchased for themselves?  That's a little silly.

Following the Dances of Sun and Moon - The Departure of a Storied Name

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

"Hmmmmmm..." Daerundros trailed off in thought as she examined the empty goblet in her hand, creasing her brows, "A good memory, no doubt." She laughed grimly and carelessly tossed the goblet into an overstuffed sack filled with objects collected over the years.

Vigilance over Rivendell

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Screenshot: General screen

A rare sight

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Artwork: Drawing

Amnildir is a friendly elf, yet perhaps a bit timid. Usually wearing a serious expression and a polite smile, it is remarkable to watch him crack up from laughter while banging his fist on the table. What did he see?

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