History

Preface to Memories of Fairy-Hill (ed. and trans. by Cyril Dafydd)

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Conceptual

The Laurelin Archives EBook of Memories of Fairy-Hill (https://laurelinarchives.org/node/63783), ed. and trans. by Cyril Dafydd.

Return to Isengard, Part 10

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Story

If their sister Thibinoriel had accompanied them on this journey, Eregiel and Calentauriel may have heard her share this background information about their destination:

Amroth, a Grey Elf living in the Sylvan realm of Laurelindórenan east of the Hithaeglir, was a prince. He became king after his father Amdír was slain during the fateful Battle of Dagorlad at the end of the Second Age.

~Prince Amroth~ 

Chasing the past

Author: 
This chronicle is recorded by scribes, written on the basis of stories told by Kennet himself

This is the story of Kennet, a young bree-man son of farmers who started the scholar path. His adventures took him through the extincted Kingdoms of Arthedain, Rhudaur and Cardolan.

Book 1 - Chapter 1: The harvest of Yavanna and the founding of Nost Giliath

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Official Document

The harvest of Yavanna and the founding of Nost Giliath

 

Prologue: Origins of Nost Giliath

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Official Document

The exiles of the Ñoldor, and the founding of Nost Giliath
 

A Family Tree

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Artwork: Drawing

What you can see here is Eanswyth's family tree up to the third generation. This is simply because these members of her family will be the most relevant in any future posts and scriptures that will be found on this profile. See full image for better quality.

For more information on the names themselves, such as their history and origin, please follow this link. However, to summarise, below are the basic definitions of the names.

Source: 
Own Work.

Anwa Elenya

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Story

Late spring, Forlindon, a year ago

 

Somewhere out there, an owl cried.

Hoot hoot

Earcalie snorted, sat alone on the porch of her house, trying to understand from where the cry was coming. The porch was almost all in the shadow, lit only by the flickering light of a lantern hanged onto a beam, already on the way to extinguish by itself. The elleth didn’t care if it was extinguishing.

10 Reasons To Despise A Noldo

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Story

 

 

He rushed to the stairs.

A statue, they had said.

No, statues were the smallest concern of Felegoth.

The Second Blood: Kinslaying

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Conceptual

She had near crawled over the hill of Taniquetil, strength so utterly spent in battle and grief. Her weary eyes had found her Lord, proud and marred with Melkor’s design as he might be, and spoke of the attack upon Formenos and the death of their High King and the robbery of the Silmarils. Wracked with guilt as she was for failing in her duty and oath of protection, she was moved most by Feanor’s grief and was surprised that he did not curse her for her defeat. 

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