Ilviel

The cold winds from the North ran through her raven black hair, leaving a chill in her heart. Her most beloved ones having sailed; now she was nearly all alone in her quest.

Rildheldiel took her fathers’ sword from the training ground. A cold tear touched and ran down her soft cheek. She would not have despair and fear take over her soul; now was the hardest test of all before her. To go on a journey all alone. Unless things would change until Spring blossoms in the Valley.

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,

Here lies a proprechy once sang by a minstrel in the Vally of Rivendell. 

Thus a maid shall flee

The starlit valley of song and dance

The last home of the Eldar will see

The day a maid holds a blade

Strong and free.

Writing something was never my preferred choice, always did reading seem like the better end of a piece of lore. For now i shall keep this book as a small place to write down anything that might occur, or otherwise be of interest in the future.

Avarand sealed the last letter with something of a relieved sigh. He had spent the whole evening making arrangements, writing invitations and preparing the feast for the wedding. On his worktable he had piled the invitations neatly, all sealed and handwritten. Next to the invitations laid the list of the food required for the feast, and the ingredients required. He put the invitations in his bag, and carried it out into the main hall, putting it down by the door.

Ilviel is riding through the night. Her path leading her past Bree, towards the hunted Barrows. Her heart feels heavy as she knows this mission will indeed provide a challenging one. Collecting ten Barghests paws, at the Tomb of Maenadar. Who would have thought it would come to this? As she enters the southern Barrow Downs she stops suddenly, her heavy heart preventing her from continuing. She dismounts, leading her steed Evermind to take shelter by the wall of the small mountains surrounding the haunted vale.