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Danel

High Company

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“I hope you did not forget to bring me some cakes, to comfort me for waiting for my dinner till I am half starved."

Idle Talk

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Diary

In the morning I rose, and went to the Hall of Fire to dine with Sogadan.

A Plan Abandoned

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Story

For some time, I have watched these elves in the valley of Imladris, where I lurked all the spring; speaking little to anyone. Most took no heed of me, for I did not encourage talk, and kept myself apart, listening for news of my brother. None was forthcoming. I began to think he was dead, and that by the end of the season, I must betake some other plan of action.

A Dishonourable Act

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Diary

Now Rainith has told us of her wounding during her brave battle with the Orc on the very borders of the wood, and how she stood between them and her Malledhrim friend, and suffered grave injury, almost losing her life, from the look of her. I am worried that she is too weary to travel, but she said she was not.

Out of the Frying Pan...

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At times I wonder; are all of my tasks attempted in vain? Do all things I accomplish turn to ashes in my hands? Or is this The Doom of my forefathers still reaching out across the ages to curse my kin? 

To Mirkwood And Back

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Elloen's Journal, first page:

First of all, I do not write to my journal all the time. I only do that when I feel I have something important to remember. My mother Sírewen used to do so – but unfortunately I had no chance to take it with me, because it all happened so fast. But at least whatever happened to me in Middle-Earth, the Elves that are close to me will get to read about it later.

– Elloen Furinmír, Second Age 1708, Imladris


Return to Former Home

Not Unchanged, Nor Unscathed

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Diary

Coming hither from the ruined wood of Taur Morvith, eluding the orcish outposts under cover of the pervading darkness, we crossed into the Vale of Ash, and passed round its western side, the tower being on the hilltop in the eastern end of the wood.

Journeys End

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There are fell voices on the air, the shades of unhappy men, or something far worse? Fear emanates from the black stone of this place, and few are those that would dare to approach it. Night has fallen, yet the stars are veiled, the only light that we see is the corpse light of the tower, illuminating nothing but the darkness. We know that we must press on, and yet we hesitate. There are few remaining upon these shores that could challenge us, yet we delay. Is it fear? I look at my companions, and I see no fear etched upon their fair faces.

A Hard Truth

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Making their way along the gloomy paths of Mirkwood, the company pressed onwards toward their goal for the day.

What Begins Well

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Diary

The Lady Danel thanked me for my help before she departed to speak with the Lords Bele

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