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Travelling

Namarie, Elves

Submitted by Lithea on October 3rd, 2024
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Ceuro walked with us ter the gate. He wished us 'Namarie', and we wished him the same.

"I have told you all I can," he said. "Where the group of Men were last with our friends, and where we think they are heading. If your friends are with them, they are heading North. There is little choice of destination in that direction other than the white wilderness of Forochel, or the stricken sky of Angmar. It is my hope they are not taken that far. May Elbereth watch over you both, whatever you chose to do."

Chronicle link: 
No Return to Cuivienan?

The Running River

Submitted by Brava on December 2nd, 2023
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The hamlet of Hamglen, nestled near Bree, wakes to a chilly morning as the first light of the sun pierces through the mist that blankets the small homesteads. The thatched roofs of the cottages glisten with a thin layer of frost, and the air carries a crisp bite that hints at the arrival of colder days. The chimneys release tendrils of smoke that rise lazily into the cool atmosphere, and the village folk, wrapped in warm woolen cloaks, move with purpose through the cobbled streets. The autumn leaves crunch underfoot, releasing a fragrant earthy aroma.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
A Neverending Journey
Meiru Crûdrol

Overlooking Hobbiton

Submitted by Danel on April 17th, 2023
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Estarfin looked out over the farmlands nigh the small village of Hobbiton. We would wait until the stars shone, then pass over the lands to Needlehole.

"If the Siege had never been broken, do you think we would have grown as safe and comfortable as these Halflings?' he asked.

Chronicle link: 
No Return to Cuivienan?

Riding North - Part I: Paths old and new

Submitted by Waelden on January 22nd, 2023
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The road to the Wold was supposed to be safe, it was said. At least as safe as a road could be in these dire times of looming war, of roaming orcs and wargs, wicked and corrupted men from the east, and other horrors. And there was a mission to uphold, one that could not have come at a worse time for us. 

Kinship/Band link: 
Men of the Mark
Chronicle link: 
Tales of a Rider, a Wolf and their cub

I Tengwava Cedwyn

Submitted by Mornenion on June 6th, 2019
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The dark-haired Avari reclined on a small, red couch, inside Tham Send. He had a cool glass of wine in his left hand, his smallest finger sticking outwards whilst the rest of his fingers curl around the glass. In his right hand, resting on top of his fingers, is a book. The writing of it curls in the lettering of Quenya. He would take a sip from the glass of wine, placing it down on a small table in reach, using his free hand to turn the page of the book, then picking up the glass of wine again to take a sip, his eyes moving down the page as he reads the words.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
I Ránëo Avari
The Road to Gondor

The Hired Horses

Submitted by Blodflaed on June 5th, 2019
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Gaeded paid the stablehand for the horses and then everyone choose from the saddled horses that had been prepaired for them. The horses ranged from all shapes and sizes. Caithryth's was over large, a slow ploughing horse.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
The Road to Gondor
Spell Séo Scealdmaegden

Familiar Downpours

Submitted by Blodflaed on June 5th, 2019
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It rained heavier as the company walked towards Bree to get the horses. Rain showers were often in Bree-land. It made those who are originally from there feel a little sad that they are leaving their home behind. It made those who were from distant lands feel eager to leave, so see new lands and also perhaps to go home once again.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
Spell Séo Scealdmaegden
The Road to Gondor

The Road to Gondor

Submitted by Blodflaed on June 5th, 2019
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Any of The Black Steel that wishes to record their journey to Gondor as well as those that travel with them.

The Black Steel are taking the long road to Gondor. Their journey will be challenging at times, but in reward they will see the beautiful landscapes of Middle Earth and the wonders it has to offer.

Chronicle link: 
Spell Séo Scealdmaegden
A Neverending Journey
Wandering the Land of the White Tree

The Final Stretch

Submitted by Blodflaed on March 17th, 2019
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The Black Steel ride through the night to get back home.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
The Call of the Misty Mountains
Spell Séo Scealdmaegden

Are we there yet?

Submitted by Blodflaed on March 17th, 2019
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As The Black Steel entered the Lone-Lands, Carmillia got impatient, asking 'Are we there yet?' several times like a child.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
The Call of the Misty Mountains
Spell Séo Scealdmaegden

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