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Imladris

"The" Kheri

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Skyrim belongs to Bethesda, and mods to their owners on the Nexus (tribunal robes, moonstone castle, and SCJjewerly for this.

Huoriell.

I took the screenshot.

One More Chance...

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Story

Braigion stared at the reflection of himself in the water, mouthing and quietly whispering words. Whatever happened during the time where his memory is blank, it probably contributed to the fact he had improved lot in understanding people and even speaking their language.

Lamaenon was a good communicator, the Avar gave the ellon credit for that…and his impeccable timing. That was twice now the silver-head came right when the situation was dire; unless he accounted saving Eltawĭnā from the undead.

Master and Pupil

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Story

"Master Nolomir? Here are your letters for today." Limthir walked into the office, carrying a stack of quite a few sealed letters, feet padding across the floor with earnest haste. His olive-green robes made agitated little swishing noises as he entered the room and set the letters on a grandly carved oak desk in the corner.

The Sculptor And The Smith

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Annunghil the smith and Raolor the sculptor a few days before their departure from Imladris.

 

Meeting New People

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Diary
Dear Journal,
Today was quite lovely, for no clouds adorned the cerulean sky. Though it was not just the warmth of the breeze which brought joy into my heart, it was the joy of meeting those of beyond.

Of Imladris

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Diary

Dear Journal, 

Such a fair land Imladris is, fairer than I expected. From the hasty waterfalls that crash below to the silent trees that rustle in the wind. Surely such a land has been blessed by the Valar themselves.  It is no wonder as to why people seek refuge in such a place, for it brings peace to one's heart. 

Though my reason for traveling here is not for peace. I am here to meet my sister-in-law and friend,Tinurendis. Yet worry clouds my heart, for it seems that she has not come yet.

Tinnuil

I cannot I cannot

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Diary

I cannot do it. I cannot. I have tried. I cannot be the happy child these Noldo and Sindar want. I cannot smile and lie about how I feel when I hurt. They are gone forever, and forever is well within the lifespan of an elf.

Hilumrekja, Dillothwen , and the senile secondborn.

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Diary

I have spent my evening learning words with Thannor. No, Hilumrekja. That is his name. Not Thannor. He has told me my name in his language is Eltawina, and Galeryn's is Galtawina.

Avari Does Not Fall for Cute.

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((This is just for humor. I remember I think hearing Gileryn mention that everyone falls for his 'elfling innocence'...I suppose this is an exaggeration of how Braigion is towards it: very resistant, heh. Please ignore the floating head ._.))

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I am the original artist.

Reflecting on Things IV

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Diary

The day was full to say the least: wandering in an extremely hot hall, observing some of the people that were in there. I even saw a couple of ‘followers’. There are mortals even here? Strange…well, it did not surprise me too much. Not all of those strange people followed my kind around like wolves; some remained for a bit, and then vanished. They were their own people; they were not pets. I guess that seems to have changed, many ages later…

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