Northdowns

Northdowns: Wayward Ranger Pt. 4 Voices from the Shadow

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Story

((edited RP log))

They sat together in silence as they ate, the low fire crackling and sending embers fluttering towards the low roof of the cave. Once Rowan was done, he leaned back against the thick fur cloak and closed his eyes though he did not sleep. “How is your family?” he asked companionably.

A page from a worn journal: Owl in the Oak

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Artwork: Drawing

Annundir, North Downs, gloaming: Horned owl in an oak tree, as seen near dusk in the grove. Anatomy detail eye, talon. Acorn detail. Field rat caught at the edge of the grove.

Source: 
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Fjnp84HNT7A# the owl tutorial, the rest is my own.

Northdowns: Wayward Ranger Pt.2 Found

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Story

Torchanar paused in his stride, sniffing the crisp winter air. It was faint, so very faint that he thought it might be a trick of his senses. Parting his lips, he inhaled deeply, using the trick to increase the sensitivity of smell. There it was. A trace of the odor of burning. It might have been missed by orc or ordinary men, but Torchanar was Dunedain and his senses well tuned to the natural world.

Northdowns: Wayward Ranger Pt.1 The Hunt

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Story

A pair of dark grey eyes peered through the hood and mask, muffled steam rising with each breath as he broke a trail through the snow that gathered on the banks of the half frozen creek. It was quiet, the world crisp and white though he spotted a set of deer tracks that lead to and from the water’s edge. After refilling his waterskin, he made his way back up to higher ground, where the snow thinned, blown by the howling winds that brought the breath of ice down from Forochel.

A Leatherbound Journal: 23-27 Wintring

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Diary

23 Wintring

War in the North: The Northdowns: The Coming Storm Pt 2

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Story

Ivorneth fired at the crowd of orcs, moving with the other two archers to find better positions as the fight swirled. They aimed carefully, not wanting to hit one of their own men.

War in the North: The Northdowns: Smoke on the Horizon

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Story

The sun rose, burning through the morning mist that would gather in the lower lying areas of the rolling hills of the small farm. Rubbing his bloodshot eyes, Hollace looked towards the east, where he thought he saw the glow of flames in the darkness last night.

A small update

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Official Document

 

My dear Lady Fyxe,

 

We have arrived in Esteldin and had a chance to look around. The situation in the north is indeed troublesome. 

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