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Rivendell

Riding north!

Submitted by Sigfread on March 25th, 2016
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The pact with the Stag Clan has been made. Atharan has become friends with them. They told him that the other clans of Dunland have no wishes to assault the northern lands and that they themselves would not stand for such an act either. According to the elder it was best to just keep on their own. 

Kinship/Band link: 
Edain uin Forod
Chronicle link: 
Tales of the Ranger

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

Elves needs shoes too!

Submitted by Numedal on February 8th, 2016
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As a shoemaker, Numedal traveled to the far eastern parts of Eriador and visited the elven heaven of Rivendell. There he made a beautiful pair of green leaf covered shoes for the lord Elrond.

Avari Does Not Fall for Cute.

Submitted by Braigion on February 5th, 2016
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((This is just for humor. I remember I think hearing Gileryn mention that everyone falls for his 'elfling innocence'...I suppose this is an exaggeration of how Braigion is towards it: very resistant, heh. Please ignore the floating head ._.))

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Chronicle link: 
Elenath Amrûn Adûn

Reflecting on Things IV

Submitted by Braigion on February 2nd, 2016
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The day was full to say the least: wandering in an extremely hot hall, observing some of the people that were in there. I even saw a couple of ‘followers’. There are mortals even here? Strange…well, it did not surprise me too much. Not all of those strange people followed my kind around like wolves; some remained for a bit, and then vanished. They were their own people; they were not pets. I guess that seems to have changed, many ages later…

Chronicle link: 
Elenath Amrûn Adûn

Away from everything

Submitted by Fiontann on December 27th, 2015
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Rivendell... We've never been here for so long, [Rothrian]] and I, away from everything. We decided to remain in peace for a little while, seeing that things changed since the last time we were around. The Black Steel is on hold for the moment, as we are enjoying our quiet time together here in the Elven land. We are planning to travel further in the South if things are well.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
A Neverending Journey

Trial of Patience I

Submitted by Undomion on December 16th, 2015
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Second Age; beginning of the year 1717, in Imladris…

The main gem for a cloak clasp was nearly done…the intricate detail and great effort put into the jewel was not hard to miss. Undómion did not want to stop; enjoying making it the best it could possibly be. There was nothing left to improve, and instead of leaving it be, the Noldo kept looking for ways to further improve it.

“How long have you been sitting there?”

“Go away.” Undómion grunted.

Chronicle link: 
Lights of the Past; Darkness of the Present

A Time in Lórien IV

Submitted by Undomion on December 8th, 2015
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Second Age; 1716, a week after the encounter…

Undómion had a sense of paranoia about leaving his Talan, and remained on the platform within the Mallorn. He felt humiliated. How could he be bested by this one maid?

“You have the looks of a love-struck elf.”

‘No, I do not! So much happened too fast…the forest is enchanted!’ “Perhaps.”

The forest was special in its own way…even the inhabitants. Still, he should have at least kept composure when saying his name.

Chronicle link: 
Lights of the Past; Darkness of the Present

A Lost Oath

Submitted by Nelnardis on October 10th, 2015
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Nelnardis took a long mouthful from the bottle of wine. She was sitting on the grass behind her house in Imladris. Not bothering to replace the cork, she set down the green bottle, focusing her attention on the journal on her lap.

Kinship/Band link: 
Maethelyn
Chronicle link: 
Band of Brothers

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