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Diary of a recruit – part 4

Submitted by Alfiriel on September 9th, 2012
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Entry 8 - 'Onnad Lyth'

The beautiful season of ethuil is upon us, trees are in full bloom, green meadows around Duillond are covered with many colourful flowers, sweet fragrance fills the air and freshness of spring touches every weary heart willing to be healed. Such beauty is meant to be celebrated. And we have done so during this year's spring festival of Onnad Lyth!

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Loth-i-Lonnath

Past & recent notes, reports and summaries..

Submitted by Istuir on September 4th, 2012
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It is hard to quantify how much has been done and achieved in recent months.. with many new faces in the Mithdirith many of whom have now received their “blues” our attention up till now has been Ered Luin.

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The burning of the brood.

Submitted by Aearandir on July 28th, 2012
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After an alarming increase in spider numbers in the area of Haudh Lin, despite repeated kill sweeps of the area by Wardens, the herth utilised the specialist knowledge of its new Calarind order and conducted a raid on the Lair.

Two Banner elements were dispatched carrying jars of fire oils containing compounds prepared by Calarind to completely destroy the lair and eggs with extreme heat.

After fighting their way to the core of the Lair and killing the brood mother the group retreated a safe distance before lighting the oil compounds.

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Story Time

Submitted by Nimlith on January 19th, 2012
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Nimlith wanders upon a few Laiquendi and others telling stories of the origin and history of the Teleri.
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Stay in Rivendell - Day 1

Submitted by Carlotta on December 1st, 2011
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Dear Diary,

My recent experiences within Imladris have simply been marvelous. I am loving every single moment I spend here watching the trees, the birds, the nature, and generally everything. I feel more connected to the Earth within this place. I can feel how life pumps in everything within the Valley. I can fully appreciate nature now.

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Hûd Eledhrim - Hall of Fire Wednesday (ELVEN roleplay)

Journey to Rivendell - Day 3

Submitted by Carlotta on November 30th, 2011
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Dear Diary,

Elves! Real elves! Every single time my eyesight falls upon them, my breath is taken away!
Yes, I am in Rivendell now. I feel so puny and tiny compared to the mighty creatures. My fanciest dress is nothing in comparison to the fine Elven silk that Hîr Galvathalion has given me! Oh... there I go, rambling some small Sindarin words I've learned....

Being Tended To

Submitted by Carlotta on November 29th, 2011
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Elvea tends to Carlotta inside a Guest room within the Last Homely House.

Calarind pilgrimage at an end

Submitted by Galvathalion on October 22nd, 2011
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The house of Calarind looks towards the magnificent swan ship in the distance after a long pilgrimage through Ered Luin.

A pilgrimage

Submitted by Galvathalion on October 22nd, 2011
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The House of Calarind walks the first steps on a pilgrimage to Ered Luin.

From one Valley to another.

Submitted by Istienriel on August 25th, 2011
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She stepped out of the front door into the coolness of the morning air, placing a bare foot on the grassy flagstones before her, still damp with dew.  Breathing in deeply of the scents around her she cast her glance upwards towards the stars now waning in the light of the coming dawn.   I am here, I am home.  Her new home.   She walked out a few more paces and a shiver passed down her spine as she stood under the shadow of the stoney cliff walls that surrounded their peaceful valley.  No orcs here, she reminded herself, no dwarves that have delved too deep

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