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Curugirion

A small hope but.. still it is hope..

Submitted by Earinlin on August 4th, 2011
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We have journeyed from Falathorn to as far as Imladris.. our goal was to reach the Golden wood.. alas we have spent much time now in Imladris, my Lady has enjoyed the serene atmosphere and has spent many days in the great library and gardens. while there is still the need to make our way to Lorien, for now our time is here.

I have spent several weeks keeping as sharp as I can roaming the Trollshaws and the lonelands, scouting if you will..keeping a sharp eye and aiding where I can.

The Journey to the Ford

Submitted by Istuir on July 21st, 2011
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It was a joyous sight to see my friends nay Brothers and Sisters! of the Watch, gathering with haste we convened on the edge of the Lonelands in a discreet but
not hidden place. Aearandir and Aearlinn had already made a temporary camp with greetings exchanged it was not long before Hirgonui arrived with several  

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Loth-i-Lonnath

Welcoming Glawaron.

Submitted by Aearlinn on May 2nd, 2011
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After completing his initial training, Glawaron is welcomed by Curugirion and other members of the Herth as a brother-in-arms.

Dancing in the Light.

Submitted by Aearlinn on April 26th, 2011
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Now it was that the dream weighed upon my thoughts that my heart lacked its usual joy. It had been my intent upon that same day to seek out Curugirion and ask for his considerable wisdom on the matter, but it was Aearandir who again restored peace to my spirit.
 

Dream-sight

Submitted by Aearlinn on April 18th, 2011
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The blood dripped slowly into the bowl in my hands, turning the clear, pristine water to an opaque crimson. I watched, horrified, yet frozen in form, unable to move aught save my eyes….
 

Of Blood and Water

Submitted by Aearlinn on April 14th, 2011
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Blood and water – so I beheld in the Great Hall as Aearandir tended to the cuts upon his hands, the scrapes and gashes upon his arms - so did my foresight warn me in vision brief of much blood to be spilt in days ahead, that no amount of water would assuage. Naught was there I could do to prevent that which nigh quailed my heart, save my very best to guide my herth to safety when it mattered most.
 
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Memories and Hopes.

Submitted by Aearlinn on April 1st, 2011
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Thoughts turn to those members of the Mithdirith-i-Lonnath who are on duty that day, patrolling or scouting afar. Though she is blessed with the company of two whom she has grown to love dearly, it is Aearlinn's wish that all her 'family' and friends could be together on such a morning - but maybe next year... or the following one!

Overlooking the Vale of Lhun.

Submitted by Aearlinn on April 1st, 2011
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On Yestare, Curugirion, Aearandir and Aearlinn stand upon the heights in Duillond and gaze across the Vale of Lhun. Though rumours persist of great troubles in the East and their own patrols are incressed in Ered Luin, there is ever hope and joy to be had in the beauty of the land, in wine and song and dance - and in good company.

Why has the wine gone?

Submitted by Aearlinn on March 29th, 2011
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Upon completing a meeting in the Hall of Thamas Lorn, the all important question is voiced by Aearandir: 'Why has the wine gone?'. The others assembled look on in stunned disbelief, though Gilaeron might just have the answer.

Patrol through the forest.

Submitted by Aearlinn on March 29th, 2011
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The patrol from 'Grey Watch' ride carefully through the northern Shire, heading for the goblin camp.

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