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The Art of the Meal

Submitted by Seregrian on September 29th, 2020
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Diary

Mortals:  A Case Study (Background)

Torech Besruth, Falathlorn, Lindon

1 Quellë in the Reckoning of Imladris

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Bar-en-Acharn
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Mortals: A Case Study

Introduction

Submitted by Seregrian on September 27th, 2020
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Diary

Mortals:  A Case Study (Introduction)

Torech Besruth, Falathlorn, Lindon

2 Ender in the Reckoning of Imladris

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Bar-en-Acharn
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Mortals: A Case Study

The arrow that was broken

Submitted by Carniquesse on August 14th, 2020
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“There was a time when I could have shot at a squirrel hiding in the highest branches of the pine trees in Dorthonion. Now? I’m lucky if I can just spot one”

Naurloth, Naurloth...

Submitted by Miridial on July 1st, 2020
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Poetry

Sat upon the docks, the elleth pulled an old piece of parchment from the folds of her robe. She was surprised somebody still cared about the tradition of the lanterns. On the parchment was written short poem, half of it seemingly ripped away; lost lore of a time when the name Edhellond meant a living, breathing community and not a pile of rubble. With voice no louder than a whisper she recited, as the flower-lanterns made their way down the river:

"Anthon i narn hen estel a threvaded anden

Naurloth

Submitted by Miridial on July 1st, 2020
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"Naurloth, Naurloth

I glawar dhîn mhîr mhin faer nîn..."

 

"Fireflower, Fireflower

Your light is a treasure in my soul..."

Like her forefathers: Maeth

Submitted by Earcalie on June 18th, 2020
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"Move those arms 'Calie! Quick cuts! One, two, three! Strong strikes now! Never lock your elbow when striking, young Elleth!"

Sparring on the shoreline of Forlond's bay was something Earcalie loved most during her visits  to family, while elven mercantile ships rolled lazily along the waves leaving the port

Chronicle link: 
Nór Eäryë

Anwa Elenya

Submitted by Earcalie on May 25th, 2020
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
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.

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Nór Eäryë

Ravenbeard Chronicles-Book 1, Chapter 2-Home-The Woodland Realm

Submitted by Hraevn on May 18th, 2020
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Conceptual

Year 2658 Third Age    

 HOME - the Woodland Realm

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Ravenbeard Family Chronicles

Ravenbeard Chronicles-Book 1, Chapter 1-Death

Submitted by Rakul on May 18th, 2020
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Conceptual

Year 2658 Third Age

 DEATH

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Ravenbeard Family Chronicles

Ravenbeard Family Chronicles

Submitted by Rakul on May 14th, 2020
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Author: 
Rakul Ravenbeard, Rolvurul

Here follows a history of the Ravenbeards, as far back as the founding of our name. This chronicle is in story format because that is easier to read and understand than trying to make the reader sort through diaries, old family tales, interviews, and various miscellaneous documents. That is my job as a Scholar - to make our history accessible to future generations.

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Sibling Love, Sibling Rivalry

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