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Valinor

Ornessar's Diary: The Flight of the Noldor, Pt 1

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Diary

V.Y 1495

Dear diary,

The light of Laurelin is shining brightly, and Telperion is resting. I, my family and Calaerneth have returned to Alqualondë from the Gardens of Lórien, yet I sense something bad. While we were resting in the Gardens of Lórien, I saw a dream, a vision. I believe Lord Irmo is trying to give us a warning... 

Light has an Aura

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Screenshot: General screen

((taken from Undomion's perspective))

Light can only be seen; no one can hear, smell, or taste it. The only time it would be possible to hear light is if it were an Ainu unclad. Well, that would certainly add a lot more blind elves to the list…But no, there is no other way people can sense light.

At least for most people.

Of Fingolrin and His Call to the Sea

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Diary

Like the previous diary entry, Manadhlaer has written this one in a somewhat agitated hand; one might be excused for thinking a spot on this page was a tear.

The Search for Sir Damlan Sarrell. (Chapter Four; Reunited).

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Story

And so it ends.

The younger brother rides into Celondim.

The younger brother watches as Damlan boards a ship, embracing an elf, as if the elf was his father, but the brother knows it is not so.  Damlans father lies in a grave near Edunas.

He calls out, and both elf and man turn to him.

Shock appears on Damlans face, and he leaps from the boat into the water, closely followed by the Elf.  The sails are lowered and the boat stops, waiting for its passengers to return.

Namarië

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Artwork: Artscreen

Aa' i'sul nora lanne'lle. Namarië

Source: 
Artscreen from an original screenshot by me

Quiet Musings

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Diary

It feels like an age since I have listened to the sounds that flutter in my ears, or watched the sights that glitter before mine eyes. In truth, it was perhaps just over a year, by Man's reckoning, that I last set foot upon the grass of Imladris. And yet, it always surprises me when I say as much to myself. Time has performed a cruel trick indeed. Soon, I will celebrate the day of my conception, over four hundred years ago. Four hundred years. And one lone year seems to have stretched just as much, if not longer.

An Alternative Future - Daerundros chooses to sail West

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Conceptual

((This beautiful piece is from the Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess. I love that game myself, because I think it is simply beautiful and well thought out! Composed by Koji Kondo, Toru Minegishi, and Asuka Ohta. No Copyright intended, and I use this only for private non-profit purposes.))

Third Age 3021, Mithlond

Early spring, 7th April, many meetings

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Diary

Echuir, ochui 'wirith - gevaith* laew

Valinordesse

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Poetry
Alinnaiëlve or Belgaerdesse Enyaliëlve nore aina Aman Enyaliëlve yalúme Eaeleniër híni ar elve hinte Alinnaiëlve or Belgaerdesse Atermaraiëlve nwarme ar naice Aceniëlve alcarëon dér ar hildor Laitarnte Asintlaiëlve Alinnaiëlve or Belgaerdesse Ealve yerna Endóredesse Mellve morna ta, lelyalme maustainen Ar entulessiëlve Amanna Linnaiuvan or Belgaerdesse Omontiuvan Gilthoniel Ar Oromë is ayallve Ar Vanyar Valinórëdesse Linnaiuvan or Belgaerdesse Aphaivalme Silmaril Ëarendilva Ranyavalme haya Endóedessa Eahildorvar erume --- (Rough translation:) (To Valinor)

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