Gondor

The night air outside the scholar’s archive in Duillond was cool and the starshine glimmered down upon the worn stone pavers. Parnard stared at the stars. He had already changed into his red dressing-gown lined with white satin, worn over his sword belt. The scabbard of Steel-Thorn, having nowhere to go, flared straight backward from the slitted vent of the gown like a metallic tail, and added a careless swagger to his ensemble. 

Strange Speech

A tale I told to me grandkids on this special occasion...

The Lone Lady

I continued me storytellin' to me grandkids about Beannaithe's journey across the the Land of the Five Streams...

'Beannaithe's adventure in Stone-land had thus far been uneventful. She felt, however, that it were about to change. She were correct.

River-maids of the Stoneland: Silverfroth and Truetongue

I continued me story about Beannaithe and her visits to the River-maidens of Stone-land when me grandkids and I next gathered around the hearth...

River-maidens of the Stoneland: Roamingstar and Grey-eye

Me grandkids and I once again gathered around the hearth for story time. What would befall Beannaithe durin' her adventures in the Stone-land? Me grandkids were soon to find out...

Passage through the Mountain

It were a fine summer evenin' when I continued tellin' stories about the lass Beannaithe to me grandkids...