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Lake

Campfire tales

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The fellowship sit around a campfire and share stories late into the night.

White

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White.

It was white everywhere. The ground, the sky, even the air around him was white as snow fell heavily.

It was cold as well. So cold. He was wearing all the furs and thick woollen clothes he could find, yet still the cold found its way in. At least he was moving, keeping warm.

Entry X: Sailing Back

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After a couple of hours they decided to return to the Island and started to make their way towards The Port of Annuminas. "I am wondering how is Gondorn doing since we left him behind." - Katrandil said after a moment then arranged another boat from one of her kin. She sat in it and so did the others not long after. "Oh right, I sure hope his alright" - Suoma said after she found herself in the boat. Katrandil nodded, then pushed the boat away from the shore. "Let's see.

Entry VIII: Lake Nenuial

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Suoma then came back and looked at them. "So we're hopping on a boat?" - She asked looking at the woman. Galad nodded. The hobbit then smiled and stood at the edge of the bridge. "Ok, catch me I'm jumping on board! Here goes" - She shouted towards them and jumped into the boat wetting everyone. They chuckled. "I got wet, pft!" - Suoma sat down waving her hat and they chuckled again.

The Shadow Walkers: Lake Nenuial

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And they rested for the night, which was the most peaceful one they head during the journey. The Forngarmo woke up early and walked downstairs, then outside. The day was beautiful. She sat down on the stairs and listened to the sounds of nature. She also was observed by the rangers standing nearby. She knew that she came here with an unusual companions but anyway, they were no threat for those living here. She just stayed there, lost in her thoughts and soon seen the others in the doorway.

As death approaches...

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Caspier Redain opened her eyes and almost instantly wished that she hadn't. Being awake meant being away from the dreams of Fellicity when they were young and innocent or the warm, careless dark of deep, dreamless sleep. Death. That would be a dark, dreamless sleep away from the cares of the world. She craved death and avoided it. She was determined not to succomb  to it. Not yet. Redain dragged herself to her feet somehow. Every movement was an effort of both body and willpower. It hurt! Everything she did caused so much pain. How weak had she become?

Hazy view of the lake

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Safe travels

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my brother dreaming of a new land

where the rivers wind through the villages

and the people breathe so easily

all the region trees go the same way

don't have to go

i know you know you know

but if you gotta go

oh safe travels

 

my brother wander in the tall grass

it's ok to run we expect you back

know how to climb a tree

i assume you do

i admit it man i'm not as sharp as you

oh but i know

it's still a war down there

and if you gotta go

oh safe travels

 

Night by the lakeshore

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My cousin, while visiting me in Imladris, described a scenery she saw by a lakeshore one starry night.

The Mirromere!

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Ah, this was a night to remember. I had just finished my patrol, the yrch were left scattered somewhat, but able to return, a fault on my behalf. I saw this view, and I simply could not forget it....though, it has been many days since I last ventured to that exact spot.
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