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Cuivienen

The Last Return Home

Submitted by Hravanis on December 4th, 2021
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Conceptual

In the beginning of the second age Hrávanis did make a long and arduous and lonely journey east, far past Rhun and on to where she thought she remembered Cuivienen to be. She found salt flats and petrified trees haunted by the remnants of Utumno that stood dead but still malicious over it. It was unrecognisable in sunlight, but when night fell she found parts of it quietly familiar. The salt flats even reflected the stars a little, reminiscent of the lake’s surface.

The Growing Warrior

Submitted by Hravanis on October 23rd, 2018
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Hravanis at fifty was not ready to experience the guilt and grief of getting her friends killed. They had trusted her and she had lead them to their death. It was too much for her to deal with at that time, so she stowed it away, encouraged a culture of glory in battle and continued on. 

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The First Warrior

Submitted by Hravanis on October 23rd, 2018
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Artwork: Drawing

Hravanis was just forty the first time she was forced to strike out in violence, to kill something she hated. The first time anyone had done so, in fact. But from that moment on she could do nothing but. Peace and running and hiding were not just useless, they were shameful. Hravanis called people cowards before they even had such a word. She called fishermen and seamstresses and healers and her elders cowards for not fighting back. She was too young, too angry and too full of hatred to see how unfair she was being. And her anger and charisma drew other young quendi to her.

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Beyond The Rain-Curtain Of The World

Submitted by Raolor on October 25th, 2016
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Screenshot: General screen

 

"Now the Quendi [the Elves] loved all of Arda [the World] that they had yet seen, and green things that grew and the sun of summer were their delight; but nonetheless they were ever moved most in heart by the Stars, and the hours of twilight in clear weather, at 'morrow-dim' and at 'even-dim', were the times of their greatest joy. For in those hours in the spring of the year they had first awakened to life in Arda."

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Vinyalondë

The Breath Of Ard-Galen

Submitted by Raolor on June 17th, 2016
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Story

A gust of wind.
Whispers in the grass.
The breath of Ard-Galen.
Whispers in the grass.
If the meadows stop breathing,
Valariandë will fall, they say.
A gust of wind.
Whispers in the grass.
I can hear it…
The breath of Ard-Galen.

 

Kinship/Band link: 
Vinyalondë
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Once Upon a Time in Beleriand of Old I

A Dream

Submitted by Braigion on January 25th, 2016
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Story

((Note: I have started using words found in the Parf Edhellen dictionary in the Laurelin Resources, particularly primitive elvish and Qenya words. They sound most Avari like. Regarding grammar or words that are considered to be 'no longer applicable', oh well.))

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Elenath Amrûn Adûn

History of Tensions - Baranes Lanthiriel and her Siblings

Submitted by Daerundros on August 26th, 2011
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Story

((OOC: This story arc is designed to portray the different members of the Bar-en-Wilwarin and Bar-en-Linquëlossë in some of the events that I wrote in my Timeline. It will most likely be rather short stories since it will mostly be dialogue and things like that. Enjoy!))

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