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Rivendell

Captain's Quick Report: Rivendell Chicken Run

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Official Document

(March 29th, 2015)

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This is related to the following event:

Rivendell Chicken Run
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Eregion Journal Entry 1: Introduction

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

          I awoke to the soft sound of rain pattering on my cloth tent. As I arose, the early morning sun was just creeping over the horizon, and I felt reassured about my current task. It has been 5 months since my last entry in my journal, concerning Forochel, and now again I set off to ensure the stability of the land.

Twilight in Imladris

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Screenshot: General screen

Study in Imladris

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Leothross slowed his steed to a walk as the road wound out of the gorges and the Last Homely House came into view. He had visited the halls of Imladris several times already in the last few months, but no matter how many times he visited, he could not help but catch his breath at the sight. The night was already deepening, but it no longer held the same fear as it had in the canyons of the Trollshaws.

Chatting with Thorwizz about healing herbs

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Screenshot: General screen

Recording and recounting the times and tales of Imladris in the last ages of the Eldar.

Author: 
Scribed by Dielenath

This is the writing of Dielenath, daughter of Celeblass and Dîcelefin, and anyone who may aid her, scribed in the last months of  TA 3019. Recording the lives of those of Imladris towards the end of this spell in history, the songs they sing, the tales they weave, and the lives they lead in beauty.

The March for Rhudaur

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story
Conscious,
The Dark Lord  hath spoken to me.
Praise his trust. The trust bestowed upon me.

Golden Tokens of Home

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Lamps filled the paths of the hidden vale with dim light, leading to a small gazebo near the falls of Imladris where Faorie stood waiting.

Reeger approached silently from behind.

Slowly, Faorie turned to the Neth Megil, studying briefly. “Ah, suilad Reeger. Thank you for meeting with me.” She had sent word to Reeger earlier in the day requesting his presence.

“Of course, Lady Faorie,” he replied. He stood straight, focused yet at ease.

Day Shall Come Again!

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

„We have come this far, Ráolor, my brother.

I could escape death one more time, I could rise one more time despite the wounds that have smashed my body.

A Letter to the Northern Outpost of the Hithaeglir

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Greetings to the dwellers of the Northern Outpost of the Hithaeglir,

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