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The Farmer and The Lemon: Chapter 1 ( AU story/ not current storyline)

Submitted by Lamaenon on March 6th, 2013
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Conceptual
The tale of The Farmer and The Lemon is a story of how a humble farmers kindness nurtured more than just his crops. First, you must know of the farmer. A Bree man named Threland, mostly a farmer and a drunkard. The man was almost never seen without a smile, or his wide brimmed hat adorned with a single, large fluffy plume. Then you must know the Lemon. The Lemon was not an actual fruit but an elf named Lamaenon.

Song of Ilviel

Submitted by Rildheldiel on October 13th, 2012
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Ilviel the elven-fair,

Radiant maiden, gladness of heart!

Starlit is her golden hair, her limbs are white.

Most lissom and happy her dancing light. 

 

There she danced on the riverbank

In the Halls of Fire many songs are sung.

 

Her loveliness and heart so fair,

Diary, part VIII

Submitted by Loriandra on April 1st, 2012
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

I have not seen Khandaris since I left his house, and that's been about a week ago.... I guess he lost his interest already.... Oh well.... it was too good to be true I suppose....

 

 

dear diary, part VI

Submitted by Loriandra on March 16th, 2012
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Dear diary,

A couple of days ago, I was at the Prancing Pony during the evening.

At some point I stood outside on my usual spot. I saw a man, and when he came closer to me I recognized Khandaris.

We went inside for a drink. We talked for some time, and had a few laughs.

Curugirion's Journal, Rhîw 4th

Submitted by Curugirion on November 24th, 2011
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Thamas Lorn, 4th day of Rhiw

Kinship/Band link: 
Loth-i-Lonnath

Visitors from Far Beyond

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Strange guests from a distant land have entered the refuge of Elrond Halfelven. What is their purpose here? What do they want? And where do they come from? In the last weeks Imladris has experienced the new and strange culture of these visitors.

Diary of a Barmaid - Entry #2, "He Came Back!"

Submitted by Baranes on September 22nd, 2011
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Eleven years have we known each other. Eleven years. Since I first saw him during my trip to Rohan. I remember it so well. Little children, we were. I was Seven, he was Nine. He accidentaly poured some water on my dress, but he apologized very loudly as I began crying. Then mother came and took me away, told me that I shouldn't be playing with "riff raff" like that. Oh, how wrong she was.

The Long Road to Eriador

Submitted by Morhan on April 8th, 2011
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Traveling all by oneself can be a dull affair. Morhan knew that very well by now. Thus, when upon reaching the Great West Road going from Gondor towards Rohan he came by a caravan heading towards Edoras, he eagerly tagged along. The safety in numbers didn't hurt either, especially when the caravan was being escorted by a detachment of Gondorian soldiers; The escort of a young man from a Gondorian noble family. Morhan wasn't the first to get the idea either, as there were already a group of other assorted travellers.

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