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The Unending Nightmare

Author: 
Rothlung Blacktowers

(OOC INFO) This memory is a nightmare experienced by Rothlung Blacktowers during the events of the RP event "Webs of Whispers" this is solely to allow people to read through his nightmare. as only he and one other have 'seen' this.
Enjoy.

What Remains Beyond the Black Gate

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

The Herald Returns to the Ashlands

The Dead Marshes died behind her like a bad dream that had crawled into reality.
Ahead, heat rippled through the air, and the world turned iron-grey beneath a sun that seemed ashamed to shine.

The She-Elf.

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Diary of Rothlung Blacktowers

16th & 17th of Winterfilth, The She-Elf Reckoning


16th of Winterfilth

Quote:

I thought myself calm. Thought the years had cooled the fire, that I could stand beside elf and man alike and feel nothing but the dull ache of memory.
I was wrong.

Even now, as I write, the anger stirs again beneath my ribs.

The only entry untorn from a small diary.

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Diary of Rothlung Blacktowers

The 18th of Afterlithe

"The Grey Descent"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

OOC: Author's Notes
Status: Complete – This story will contain 7 entries. It is currently on 7/7.

"Beneath the Golden Leaves"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

OOC - Author's Notes:

Status: Complete - This story will have 9 entries. It has currently 9 of 9 and is complete.

The story is part of a multi-part chronicle, which can be read here. References and links to other author's works are included with their permission.

The Wrong Way

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Screenshot: General screen

As Mornenion could see in the darkness caused by the storm and the men could not, he led the way through the heavy rains. However, he took the wrong path and ended up leading the group up to some steep cliffs, so they had to turn around. It didn't take long to get back on the right path though.

On the brink of the Storm

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Screenshot: General screen

The Black Steel stopped on a ridge, near the edge of where the storm began. It filled most with fear, with the loud booms of thunder and flashes of lightning. Mornenion scouted ahead to see if there was any dangers ahead, using his fëa to go unseen. He returned, shocking some as he seemed to appear from nowhere, and told that as far as he could see, there was no danger.

A Long Night

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

After my journey back to my land, Lothlórien; I rested.

Not for long, the desire for adventure stirred within me and traveled to the Misty Mountains. A fair and perilous place, for the cold was nearly unbearable, yet something much colder and unbearable stirred within me as I sat beside my fire.

Upon Spending Time in the Barrow Downs

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry
Curious pathway, hidden by rock,
You beckon me, beckon me,
calling me to take stock,
of what great new wonders I may find,
ignoring the friends who might tell me to mind,
To mind!  To mind!  The cold icy hand,
the crawling death worm,
the lost of the land,

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