Loth-i-Lonnath rides to Meluinen to see how our friends north of Bree-land are fairing before going home to Duillond.
A song of Eglador as sung by Galmaxthalion in the refuge of Meluinen by the waters, in the presence of good company and merryment -Beneath the stars ere moon set sail
Amidst the holly tall and fair
After a long ride, traveling nearly week (IC), we found a suitable camp in the Lonelands. We sang songs, played music, and had many discussions around the campfire.
After unsettling reports from Ereimund's winged friends, we decided to make an early camp while Mithdirith scouts move on ahead.
Loth-i-Lonnath leaves Imladris on a rainy day, traveling with kinmates and friends towards their home in Lindon.