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Tinurendis

Heart's Secret

Submitted by Parnard on April 24th, 2023
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Last night, Estarfin’s conversation, such little conversation the warrior offered, was full of dark tidings. He spoke of how the roads are getting worse and soon no one will be able to travel at all, and then he hinted at ‘utter devastation,' all the while smiling strangely to himself as he sipped his wine.

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No Return to Cuivienan?

Tinurendis

Submitted by Tinurendis on September 6th, 2017
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(Old picture that I drew for my profile! Just uploading here because the original photobucket link I used is dead, so I need a new image link to use c': )

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I'm the original artist

Meeting New People

Submitted by Tinnuil on February 19th, 2016
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Dear Journal,
Today was quite lovely, for no clouds adorned the cerulean sky. Though it was not just the warmth of the breeze which brought joy into my heart, it was the joy of meeting those of beyond.

Of Imladris

Submitted by Tinnuil on February 16th, 2016
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Dear Journal, 

Such a fair land Imladris is, fairer than I expected. From the hasty waterfalls that crash below to the silent trees that rustle in the wind. Surely such a land has been blessed by the Valar themselves.  It is no wonder as to why people seek refuge in such a place, for it brings peace to one's heart. 

Though my reason for traveling here is not for peace. I am here to meet my sister-in-law and friend,Tinurendis. Yet worry clouds my heart, for it seems that she has not come yet.

Tinnuil

Reflecting on Things II

Submitted by Braigion on August 11th, 2015
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"Here I am out in the Wilds again...I have done what has been asked of me...yet here I am an outsider.

The Higher's dwelling place certainly is...a eye opener. I find it marvelous, yet I know nothing of things. I have been watched...it is unnerving. 

Healed of my hurts, having my weapons reclaimed...Rendis showed me some things...we even sparred...except that I had a wave of guilt come upon me at the end of it. I hurt her...I could have killed her, if my frenzy went on.

Tinurendis in the forest

Submitted by Barangolf on July 30th, 2015
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Used this app for the pose ref. Vegetation brushes come from both gimp's free sets and from Obsidian Dawn

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me, Barangolf's player

Dance Party

Submitted by Barangolf on July 29th, 2015
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Barangolf and Tinurendis put aside grief and worry in order to dance with the kindly elves of Imladris while Braigion looks on in wonder.

Chronicle link: 
The Lost Wood-Elves

The Outsider Meets Civilization (Reflecting on Things I)

Submitted by Braigion on July 8th, 2015
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((OOC Note: This generally is Braigion's thoughts for the last few Role-Play sessions that have occurred. Not really a diary (since he can't read or write (yet), but reflecting of what has happened so far, which is kind of like a diary thing, right? There is not much other place for me to put this so... :l sorry for misuse of 'What kind of Adventure is this?'))

A gathering at Imladris

Submitted by Barangolf on June 29th, 2015
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A merry gathering of Elves from the Greenwood (and one of Imladris)

A Different People II

Submitted by Braigion on June 23rd, 2015
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Braigion had many days to be left alone with his prize. He collected enough wood to begin to cook the bear meat, and there was plenty of hide to make repairs (somewhat) to his torn clothing and perhaps make new ones…if he could find the necessary equipment. He took some of the bear’s teeth and managed to tie knots in his poofed up hair to keep them in place. Braigion had enough meat as well to have his fill…for a normal elf that is, but the Avar was still famished.

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