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Yrill

Filignil spreads the News

Submitted by Danel on October 4th, 2025
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With Parnard away to take a bath, and Estarfin and Danel asleep in the chairs by the fire, Filignil heads out to spread the welcome news of their return to others in Numenstaya. 

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Some hesitation

Submitted by Filignil on June 23rd, 2025
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Filignil is eager to hear all of what transpired, but mindful of Yrill's long journey suggests she bathe and rest first. There is nothing either of them can do immediately.

Yrill wants to talk, not rest. She explains that she has already visited the Guards in Celondim, bringing them orders from Captain Culufinnel. She will rest when all three of their folk are home, and not sooner.

"You will go out after them again?" asks Filignil. 

 

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Yrill returns Home

Submitted by Filignil on June 23rd, 2025
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They were all so glad to have Yrill back with them, and to know she was unharmed. Her news, that Danel had been rescued, was also most welcome.

"What about the High Lord?" Fearane asked. 

When will they Return.

Submitted by Filignil on June 22nd, 2025
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It had been almost two weeks since Yrill had returned to Numenstaya, having first visited the Guards in Celondim with message from their Captain. Not a long time at all, but since first she knew Danel was safe, and Parnard was being searched for, Filignil had made sure she was on Watch Duty at least once a day. Others of the household had said they could easily take over her duty, as she had so many more daily tasks to be about. But no.

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On to Lin Gilliath: Part Two

Submitted by Danel on May 5th, 2025
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We parted with the Hobbits on Kingsfell around midday, them taking the faint and infrequently used path to Trestlebridge, Bree Town and then their home. We bid them a rather fond ‘farewell’, being a little concerned for their safety, but also knowing they were far from incapable. They were a tough and hardy folk at need. 

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On to Lin Gilliath: Part One

Submitted by Danel on May 5th, 2025
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I must have fallen asleep, resting back against Estarfin. No bumping of armour against armour this time, as I was clad in flimsy southern garb, but with his thick cloak wrapped round me. It was comfortable for me, more so than anywhere else I had been for several weeks. 

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The Rescue: Part Two

Submitted by Danel on April 8th, 2025
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“I can tell ‘em about it, if yer like Lady?” Gaisarix moved closer to me. He was still quite shaky on his legs, and his hair and clothing seemed a touch singed, but he didn’t seem as weak as I was. He had had a rough time as a captive himself, and from watching how others, particularly Henepa, had been treated. But he was of sturdy stock, and wanted to help if he could. 

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The Rescue: Part One

Submitted by Danel on March 31st, 2025
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I reached out, even though what was left to me of clear thought told me he could not be there. Caranthir was long since in the Halls of Mandos. But something about ‘seeing’ him stoked up my spirit. Would he have ever given in, that cousin of mine? 

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Too Late?

Submitted by Yrill on March 31st, 2025
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Seeing Estarfin about to run into the conflagration, the shocked Captain called out, “Hold! They may not be inside - it could be a trap! Keep low and cover your mouths with your cloaks, if possible. Henepa! Remain here and hide yourself: do not follow.” He prepared himself for smashing the thick wooden door by tightening his shield and bringing it closer to his shoulder. “Now!” he said. 

Estarfin was already there. 

 

From 'Into Angmar. Part Four. By Yrill.  Picture by Estarfin.

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Catching Up

Submitted by Lithea on March 22nd, 2025
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This Angmar place was not growing on me one bit. Covering me in dust, yes, and making me cough and sneeze like I really didn’t want to. I didn’t like it. Any of it. Oh, how I longed fer me own bed, be that in me Ma an Pa’s house in Glenwood, in me burrow near Michel Delving, or me new room at The Bent Elbow. A proper bed, with pillows and blankets and a fluffy down cover. Ah, that be the life. 

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