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Imladris

Celebrating Narquelië

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Members of Laurië Lassi perform in Imlad Gelair in Imladris. 

 

Home Fires Burning

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I shall resist to the end. And I think that ending will be less to their liking than they imagine. I am a Nolde, and while that certainly doesn't mean invincible, it does mean I remember who and what I am. 

It is Only a Dream...

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It is only a dream. I understand that. It is not what I would have chosen.

I know in reality Parnard lies several foot away, bound and gagged. He is bruised and beaten for his continuous efforts at escape. But his spirit is far from broken.

I trust more to the quarrelsome nature of Men, and to the elven artifacts some of them have stolen to see matters return to normality. I trust Estarfin will find us. I am not badly harmed. But I am not free. For now both Parnard and I are bound to what others would inflict upon us.

Music on the East Porch of the Last Homely House

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Members of Laurië Lassi perform on the east porch of the Last Homely House in Imladris.

Wanderings: Imladris to the Shire.

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Trailing Danel: A Mistake Discovered.

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Folk were talking, whispering almost confidentially as I passed them at the stables.

“That is Filignil. She was at Numenstaya,” 

“That is their Housekeeper. Why is she in Imladris?”

Heading Home

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(This takes place before 'A New Dress' by Parnard )

 

Message in the Hall of Fire.

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It hurt. That message brought to us in the Hall of Fire, it tore a hole in my heart.

Support in Time of Need

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Estarfin walked over to stand before me, even as Parnard ran from the hall, all but dragging the sobbing Marawendi behind him. There was a mixture of controlled rage and concern on his face. 

“Do not blame yourself,” he said, knowing my thoughts. 

 

Out of the Frying Pan ....

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My heart was lightened when Estarfin pushed open the double doors to the outside world. The exit from Moria had been on my mind. I could remember the entry password, a simple utterance of the word ‘friend’, but I could not recall one for departing. 

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