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Forlond

A Welcome Guest: Part Four

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“I thought you were concerned before we reached Angmar, cousin?” I questioned Parnard. 

 

“I was concerned for those Halflings; those men threatened to tear them to pieces if we did not lay down our weapons.”

 

A Welcome Guest: Part Three

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I left Estarfin and Earcalië catching up on news as they sat on the sands. It was time to bring out at least some provisions, and most definitely time to bring out some wine. I walked to the kitchen, where Estarfin had left the large basket he had brought from the local inn. Yes, there were fresh bread sticks in it, sliced meat, roast boar and several pieces of roast chicken.

A Welcome Guest: Part Two

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“I am so sorry I did not send a message. It was a very small and private ceremony, after a difficult year. But I still should have let you know.” I explained as best I could. It was not the whole truth, for we had made our final choice of a time rather swiftly, and knew not where to send a message as Earcalië was oft on the road. 

 

)n the Beach

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Eventually all four of us were sitting on the beach, partaking of food and wine and admiring the recently collected shells. There was some more challenging explanations to give Earcalie, however. 

The Northern Harbour: Part Two

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The afternoon found us taking a short tour of the main streets. I was trying to show Estarfin the places and views I was most fond of. There was the Central Library, down on the island between the falls, the Scholars Enclave, whose steps I had climbed  very many times, and there was the Gem Smith’s quarter. 

 

The Northern Harbour

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Looking West; Looking Homeward?

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We three set out for Tûm Escal, early in the morning, two days later.The journey was just under two hundred miles, but on mostly easy trails and under shade-giving trees.


 

Sea Longing

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And so it was that we slipped back into the familiar pattern of our day-to-day lives. But I noticed that Estarfin seemed a touch sad. 

“We have waited for over six thousand years for this. I think taking a few weeks, a month to just enjoy being together is not a lot to hope for.”

Like her forefathers: Maeth

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"Move those arms 'Calie! Quick cuts! One, two, three! Strong strikes now! Never lock your elbow when striking, young Elleth!"

Sparring on the shoreline of Forlond's bay was something Earcalie loved most during her visits  to family, while elven mercantile ships rolled lazily along the waves leaving the port

Life in Lindon - part 2: Lost Linen

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With one push the last crate was in place on the wagon “So, that is the last of them, I will make sure the wagon arrives at the warehouse. Can you keep an eye on the boat?”. Armanduil nodded as he entered the ship known as ‘Aeronnen’ or Seaborn. The ship existed of two sails,a large one in the middle and a smaller one tied to the hull. On the rear end there was a small cabin with a few hammocks and in the center a navigation table and last but not least a provision cabinet with quite a nice selection of wines.

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