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Mystery

(Live RP) "Behind the Bark"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Author’s Note: This piece was shaped with a little help from AI. It provided assistance on things like the structuring, some names, shortening some verbose language/ideas as I'd written, and gave me the odd turn of phrase here and there.

"A Letter in the Night"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Following on from "Where the Road Darkens

Setting: Post-War: Othrikar

(Live RP) "Where the Road Darkens"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Author’s Note: This piece was shaped with a little help from AI. It provided assistance on things like the structuring, some names, shortening some verbose language/ideas as I'd written, and gave me the odd turn of phrase here and there.

The Flower in the Snow

Author: 
IC the chronicle is managed by Manadhlaer with help from her secretary, Sarmëtecil

During the travels of members of Lósengriol who responded to the Dwarf guard Harnack's request for help, Melumatyar spotted something odd not far from the outpost of Vindurhal: flowers blooming amid the deep snow -- and the eerie silence, punctuated only by howls. 

Beyond the Hedges and the Grass

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Not a stone is kicked when the man returns to the southwestern streets of Bree-Town. Tall, covered by coat, and peering through the rain with two frigid light blue eyes, he proceeds without a single unearth in his step. At a brisk pace he approaches that passageway, the one beyond the hedges and the front yards of The Stone Quarter, the passageway that leads itself to another world.

An Interesting Mystery, Addiela and Nim

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

As a strange figure looms behind them, Nimliindir and Addiela are prepared for anything!

The Final Ingredient

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

The bottommost drawer of her small dresser contained a neatly-wrapped parcel. Daisy pulled it out for the first time in a long time and unwrapped it in her lap. Inside was a dress. While it seemed to have once been fine, now it was clearly travel-worn. She must have carefully examined each fiber looking for clues. Now she rubbed her thumb over the fabric of the left shoulder, where the stain of blood could still be seen faintly, even after having been washed. This was the dress she had been wearing when she was found bleeding and unconscious in the street.

Dyghus, the Great Strength

Author: 
IC: A Narrator, whose identity is not known to most, OOC: Me, Nenusidh.

A ranger with a certain past, or rather history, often speaks of tales and adventures that oft the Ranger will not be known for sharing, thus I will be the one doing the sharing. This chronicle, book, novel, will follow the story of Nenusidh and his first years in Angmar.

Elyja's Journal / Entry 5 - Hidden, Secret, Mysterious

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Today was a simple day in  the Shire. A humble, unremarkable day in the month of Winterfilth  by Shire Reckoning. The  golden and red leaves of Autumn wiggle and dance in the gentle breeze. Most people would be too busy to notice a simple day like this, but I could see the signs. That special fragrance in the air, the sparkling dew drops hanging tenderly on a spider cobweb, the warm breeze blowing unusually from the east.

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