Danel

The Journey Back

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Belegos and Danel rode silently back to the Valley. The elf sat atop his mount, Celegsûl, with his hood drawn up and his shoulders hunched slightly. As the pair wound their way down from the dell they had sheltered in the previous night, they drew closer to the morning mist that had not yet burned away from the Valley. The sounds of the Hidden Vale of Imladris were enough to ease the last vestiges of tension from Belegos and he drew himself up straighter in his saddle and his singular grip on the reins relaxed.

For Want of a Hunter

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The rain did not halt that day, but fell as a continuous grey drizzle which soaked you to the skin, less you were garbed in well treated leathers. A dull and heavy day I recall it was, much like this one. A day that gave me cause to rebuke myself.

The Stars of the Wild Collection

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An updated, collated collection of the Stars of the Wilderness Chronicle.

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A Letter to Eliriael

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My dearest Eliriael,

A Doomful Quest

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After coming upon eachother quite by accident, Hravanis joined the Noldo Lady, Carnifinde in her dark but vital business. It was a journey that took them far across the Trollshaws to the ancient lands of Eregion, a land of many memories for such an ancient pair as they.

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Archives of Tum Escal : T.A. T.M. Volume 690. Entry 750

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We have no report of Lady Carnifinde’s progress since Aearlinn returned to Tum Escal, seven days ago. That naught of importance had transpired between Forlond and Mithlond is not unexpected.

Disposing of the Undead

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“I will find out what happened here. You shall not bar my way,” I said forcefully, that they knew they did not hold sway.

Unexpected Encounters

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How does one react when faced with a legend from a past Age?

Had one of the Princes crested the rise, garbed in ichor splattered, unassumingly rough gear, and with rusted weaponry that looked as if he had merely picked it up from the ground, I could hardly have been more surprised.

As it turned out the arrival was most timely, as I was near Nan Dhelu, surrounded by reanimated corpses.

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The party of five Eglain did not look that happy to see Ceuro and I approach from the west.

Breelands to the Lonelands.

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The young Perian sat beside the river, his dark green cloak wrapped around him against the frosty chill-before-dawn. At his side was an empty wicker basket, and a fishing rod lain in a position that suggested he had had not yet attempted to catch his breakfast. Indeed, the hour was still too young for a successful attempt to catch fish. Mayhap it was simply his wish to be alone with his thoughts? He looked up as we drew nigh, then rose to his feet in rather a hurry. He may not have been able to make out our features, but he obviously ‘knew’ what we were.

The Foundling

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"A Foundling?" asked Ceuro in a whisper, as Hethyr moved back to her brown, tan and white mount. "She is one you raised, Lady?"

I made gesture that this was not the time nor place for a full explanation. 

"Nigh twenty-six years ago, it was. She was a babe of but months, unable to walk. The only survivor of an attack. And yes, I found her, guarded by bears."

Drawing a deeper breath, Ceuro voiced his concern. "Forgive me Lady, but she has considerable presence. She is in fact of the Race of Men?"

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