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Cyndere in Rivendell 2

Submitted by Cyndere on December 30th, 2012
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Cyndere Bronwyn enjoying the beauty and splendor of Rivendell in the evening.

Thoughtful rain

Submitted by Threland on October 8th, 2012
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Upon Journeying to the Shire he hears a thunrder. On a rock he hops and gazes around; weather dark, skies ready to erupt. Such strange beauty has the landscape gives an unexpected peaceful feeling. A drop falls, then another and another, and with a smile he extends an arm for a meaningless catch. You just can't hate a bit of harmless drizzle, he thinks. In fact, there's nothing to hate in the lands of the Halflings. He straightens his hat, slides down the rock on the moist earth and carries on, a step after the other.

Visitors from Far Beyond

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Strange guests from a distant land have entered the refuge of Elrond Halfelven. What is their purpose here? What do they want? And where do they come from? In the last weeks Imladris has experienced the new and strange culture of these visitors.

A Strange Journey

Submitted by Matt on September 18th, 2011
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<This note is rather crudely written and appears to have many grammatical-and spelling mistakes.>

 

Fer'..  These days've been strange. Remis, Zaeh and I've started our trek in search o'm missing peasants. It were a proper and long hike.

The Sinking of the Boat

Submitted by Daerundros on September 2nd, 2011
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((Inspired by Minyelaírë's timeline, here is my own interpretation of the aftermath of the sinking of the boat that would take them to Pelargir.))

The Current Location of The Company of Five (12/9/1418)

Submitted by Daerundros on July 12th, 2011
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The Current Location of the Company of Five as of July the 12th, Shire Reckoning. The Red Cross pin-points the Location.

((OOC: Will be renewed every now and then with different Locations and Updated. I must ask you to PLEASE not try to follow the company using this map, for it is rather inaccurate and you must have a good reason to bump into us like that. I won't take "accidental" wandering as an excuse ;p xD))

A Journal for the Journey - Entry 4

Submitted by Daerundros on July 11th, 2011
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(Daerundros thoughtfully places the tip of her quill on her lip, thinking of something to write, before she jolts, filled with an idea, and begins to scribble)

6th Orgilion of Laer, T.A 3018

Ah, where to begin.
The first foot of our journey is already planned, and we are to leave later this evening, heading for Celondim, and from there, we take a boat to Pelargir. After we reach Pelargir we make for south Gondor, and finally, approach Near-Harad.

The Long Road to Eriador

Submitted by Morhan on April 8th, 2011
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Traveling all by oneself can be a dull affair. Morhan knew that very well by now. Thus, when upon reaching the Great West Road going from Gondor towards Rohan he came by a caravan heading towards Edoras, he eagerly tagged along. The safety in numbers didn't hurt either, especially when the caravan was being escorted by a detachment of Gondorian soldiers; The escort of a young man from a Gondorian noble family. Morhan wasn't the first to get the idea either, as there were already a group of other assorted travellers.

A hard road

Submitted by Dweri on August 26th, 2010
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Pain shot trough the dwarves body, coursing from his legs, trough his lower back and all the way up to the very top of his head. The dwarf smiled, welcoming the sensation like an old friend. "So I am not dead yet", Dweri muttered and stumbled on his legs, gribbing the half-drawn greatsword on his back and drawing it out from it's sheath. Dweri winced, the sudden movement blurring his vision and filling it with bright flashes of light. Still he heard a bellowing to his right hand side and the cracking of twigs, root and stones under mighty limbs.

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