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Orthorim

Fourth Age Archive - "Ridiculous Assumptions, Fair Warnings"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

((Written in Quenya so that even the Kinn-lai cannot understand it's true meaning. It is a journal where Daerundros records her personal feelings over being in Yaquir. It is hidden very well beneath the armour Gala'tanleaw gave her.))

(The first page seems to be have been scribbled hastily before a piece of it was torn off)

The Elegant Vaydja-warriors

What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Artscreen

The two Vaydja-women for a change not in their armour and war-like appearance, but in dresses from their Homelands.

The True Future Chapter 1 - Among the Woods of Yaquir

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Conceptual

((OOC: This is my approximate guesstimate at Daerundros' real future; Living amongst the Kinn-lai Elves as one of the first Eldar known to do so. This story will probably be around 3-5 Chapters long. Enjoy!))

Daerundros in the Probable Future

What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Painting

Daerundros in the near probable future as an equal to the Orthorim. She bears the same facial line as them, and is clothed in floaty silver garments. Her eyes have hardened to black permanently, and her hair has become more loose. However, she still retains the grace and manners of a Noldorin lady, fierce and strange she may now look.

((BIG BIG HUGGLE and thanks to Minye for making this wonderful wonderful image of Daerundros! All credits go to her! :D *Hugs Minyelaírë tightly*))

Twenty-Second Shock - Training and Conversation with Minyelaírë

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

"Shall we commence?" I asked, unsheathing my sword as Minyelaírë took her scimitar from her hilt and did the same, taking that as a yes.
Minyelaírë struck first, leaping over me in a remarkable feat of acrobatics. I caught most of the movement as she landed by my side, aiming for my foot as she drove her scimitar to the ground. I quickly pulled my leg out of the way, as she jumped again, to the side, and attempted to slash at me.

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