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On the cliffs of Celondim (colour)

Submitted by Yende on May 27th, 2012
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On the cliffs of Celondim

Submitted by Yende on May 26th, 2012
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Sad backstory, please sit yourself at Table 3.

On the cliffs of Celondim

Submitted by Yende on May 26th, 2012
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Sitting on the cliffs of Celondim, listening to the music from the circle and having a rather serious and subdued discussion.

Red Oni, Blue Oni

Submitted by Yende on May 26th, 2012
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Red Oni, Blue Oni, and even Colour-Coded for your Convenience.

(warning: TVTropes)

Onnad Lyth

Submitted by Yende on May 26th, 2012
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Watching the Onnad Lyth ceremony in Duillond.

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Loth-i-Lonnath

The host

Submitted by Alphloss on August 5th, 2011
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Diary

Extract from a letter written in a flowing, archaic hand ...

'... this must be a jumble of letters for thee, for I am finally upon the road. A collection of charming vignettes, small pictures of what is ocurring here. Firstly, I swear thee to secrecy. Yea... thou must bear it for my sake! I will explain all to him when I return, but until then, thy sweet lips must be sealed - for he will be wroth, and it were better his anger came at me, rather than thine own dear self.

Road to war

Submitted by Saerdir on August 4th, 2011
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We have left Imladris behind us, riding mostly in silence and in quite a good order, all the way to the mustering point in Ost Guruth.

This place had changed much over the time, but not as much since my last stay here, when I was riding alone to Imladris on bidding of my old friend Alqualinde. I have never met his sister, which is quite odd, given the time we have known each other, but he always spoke of her, so I felt as if I knew her, if but a little.

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.

Instinct

Submitted by Saerdir on March 24th, 2011
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As I step out of the great home of Curugirion and his Loth I lonnath, I cannot help but to recall the subject of what we have just talked off.

 

Of Family on the Longest Night.

Submitted by Aearlinn on December 24th, 2010
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And so it was that, upon Solstice Eve - the Eve of Turuhalme - Aegledor was welcomed into the Loth-i-Lonnath, even to the wearing of the blue, rather than the grey of a recruit.
 

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