Thendryt

Chapter six: Nightmare of frost

Chapter five: A night dressed in stars

The top floor of the Last Homely House has a clear view of  the star-filled sky and Thendryt often found himself gazing up towards it. The moon was especially bright tonight it seemed and he lost track of time as he pondered over his meeting with Bryn the other night. Odak camped in the Misty Mountains? Why? What was he up to...

Chapter four: The man in the darkness

The rain was pouring down in Imladris. Thendryt was alone in the stables, tending his horse. Bovad didn't appear to mind the rain, something he had often done in the past. Perhaps he felt safe in the Vale. It was a cold night and Thendryt was eager to finish and find a fireplace. He missed the warmth of the Hall of Fire, where he had spent a few hours before going down to see Bovad.

Chapter three: A Duel in Glade

Thendryt watched Faorie take off. He didn't follow. He knew that He had probably seen them ride off and even if He hadn't heard anything He was no fool. He would be long gone.

Sittind down, Thendryt let out a great sigh.

Chapter two: By a River

The sun set. Thendryt was almost finished saddling Bovad when Faorie rode in.

"Thendryt, you wanted to speak to me about something?" Faorie said with a calm expression on her face.
"Not here, follow me." He responded, mounting Bovad.
"Wait, why not just talk here?" She exclaimed, but he had already rode off. With a sigh, she followed.

Truths about a fallen Man

Chapter one: Return to Imladris

Thendryt gazed upon the house. It hadn't changed much in three years. He tried his old key. It was the same lock, they hadn't changed it. Reckless, he thought.