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The Worst Blow Ever

Submitted by Corydalia on May 3rd, 2016
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

The pages are spotted here and there with tears, and the handwriting shakes in places.

Dear Ma, Pa, and dearest brother (who I hope knows I love 'im even as much as I teases 'im),

I am so sorry, Ma. I barely don't even know how to start. Oh Pa, you and him had been pals for so long. I am so sorry to have to write this.

Your friend, and my master, Nadvald of the Lonely Mountain, who escaped the dragon, is dead.

Dyghus, the Great Strength

Submitted by Nenusidh on January 4th, 2016
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Author: 
IC: A Narrator, whose identity is not known to most, OOC: Me, Nenusidh.

A ranger with a certain past, or rather history, often speaks of tales and adventures that oft the Ranger will not be known for sharing, thus I will be the one doing the sharing. This chronicle, book, novel, will follow the story of Nenusidh and his first years in Angmar.

The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-93, Poem Five: The Accepting

Submitted by Dorso on January 3rd, 2016
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

“For many a year, I have mourned.

For many a year, I felt like I was scorned.

But I’ve now come out of my shell,

and broke Death’s menacing spell.

Chronicle link: 
The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-93, Poem Four: The Depressed

Submitted by Dorso on December 30th, 2015
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

“Oh, I can never be happy again

nor can I ever be a Dad,

thus Death had much to gain.

Am I mad?

 

Chronicle link: 
The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-93, Poem Two: The Angered

Submitted by Dorso on December 26th, 2015
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

“Who was it that turned them away? I will find he!

Who was it that turned them away? I will not let you be free!

I will hunt the cause of this departure with my greatest strength,

Chronicle link: 
The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-93, Poem One: The Shocked

Submitted by Dorso on December 22nd, 2015
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

“How can it be? For my love to die?

How can it be? And all I can do is mournfully sigh. 

I would have climbed a great hill or fend off many a shrew,

Chronicle link: 
The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

Submitted by Dorso on December 22nd, 2015
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Author: 
Dorso Bracegirdle.

A compilation of poems, written during the period of Dorso's life where he was mourning for the deaths of his wife - Heather Chubbs, and his son - Teddy Bracegirdle. This book has a number of poems - each dealing with a different section of grief that Dorso has experienced.

Lights of the Past; Darkness of the Present

Submitted by Undomion on December 3rd, 2015
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Author: 
Undomion

Image: screenshots from ingame, edited by me

The events leading from Undómion's arrival to the Golden Wood and meeting his future wife Díllothwen, to the Last Alliance, the death of his beloved brother, and the challenges that followed from being struck blind.

Reds meaning

Submitted by Theogorn on July 31st, 2015
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Red really does look simple.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Red Company
Chronicle link: 
Loves, traits and belongings
Tales of the Red leaves
Centralized in the earth
Red company appendices

Manadhlaer Grieving

Submitted by Manadhlaer on June 15th, 2015
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What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Drawing

Manadhlaer, bundled in a robe but insisting that she keep Themodir's gift -- the diamond brooch -- pinned to it, weeps alone in her rooms. Her silver betrothal ring is seen on her left hand, while the gold wedding band is newly placed on her right. Once the words were pronounced and each lover's champion consented to the marriage, and his bride put the gold ring on his finger, Themodir told Manadhlaer he had always loved her and then died on the stone pathway.

Source: 
I am the original artist
Kinship/Band link: 
Vanimar
Chronicle link: 
Misty Mountains Campaign

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