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Themodir

Dwelling upon the recent past

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Khalis kneels before the cairn of Hir Themodir, Hammer of Bar En Vanimar. They did not know each other well but Khalis feels there is a presence around the knoll which lends peace to his spirit and thus brings clarity of mind.

He sees the silver Warband of Imladris clasp still resting below a stone by the headstone where he placed it when the body of the mighty warrior was laid to rest in this life.

With the presence of the vale around him he contemplates the recent turn of events in Imladris and the path forward.

A Tapestry - The Tale of Themodir and Manadhlaer

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Losgael put the final stitches to the tapestry she had been working on for the last months, putting forth her skill to depict the tale of Themodir and Manadhlaer. Time had become more sparse since she had joined the ranks of the Hammer, but she had returned to this work whenever she could.

Road Leads to the Lady, Part II

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(( This part of story has been written together with Norliriel. ~*~ is a divider to mark the point of view.))

An Account of Themodir's Suffering

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Official Document

This account was written by Norliriel for the healers and scholars of Imladris, to aid their research regarding the goblin poison that led to Themodir's demise.

 

 

We found Themodir within the goblins' slave pit, senseless and tied to a stake. I deem he had been thouroughly ill-treated. He could be roused, and was wakeful enough to speak words of thanks to those who freed him, but collapsed upon being cut loose.

The Morning After Party

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It appears I do not have to cook much today. There are still much food after the feast of unveiling Anglachelm's portrait, and I have to get yet rid of some of it, somehow.

One Last Time

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Story

In the Hall of Fire elves gathered, summoned by their Lord Anglachelm.

 

High and Low

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The warm humid air was heavy with the cloying perfume of sweet jasmine and tuberose. Slowly the light shifted, brightening from the soft grey light to the whiteness of a new day. He became aware of voices lifted in greeting and opened his eyes.

A tall, thin elf in a long burgundy robe was smiling at everybody. He seemed to be very well known, and spoke softly using a language Laelas could not decipher.

Yesterday evening he was disinclined for conversation. Oh yes, he has appetite, but no relish, and after eating he is downhearted and anxious.

Journal - Aftermath

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Aldúya, the 49th day of Lairë

Stone

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The tramp of steel-shod boots grated upon pale flagstones as Makanárë strode up the path, face grim. Overhead, the stars glimmered pale and distant, while the closer lights of Imladris blinked and faltered  in the cool breeze. Her steps did not waver, feet leading her up a grassy knoll until she stood beside a simple cairn, newly made.

The Unshrouded Fire, I.

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Diary

So spoke the Kinslayer,

Mindful of hardships,

Of fierce slaughters,

And the downfall of Kinsmen.

 

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