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Estarfin

Of Earcalie and Hingalas : Part Three

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“I was hoping to drag Naergon out of his musings, but I haven’t seen him all day,” Earcalie said. “He has moved here as well. Waiting to make his mind up about sailing. You do remember him?”

Meldanya...?

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Estarfin joined us, giving his greetings to Earcalie. He sat down beside me.

"Earcalie does important work, guarding the caravans from the coast, meldanya. But I would have her take extra care." I said.

Of Earcalie and Hingalas: Part Two

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I glanced at Hingalas, knowing what was to follow. Although he was merrily helping himself to the food he had selected, his eyes had that gleam of sudden keenness that I recognised. From the edge of my vision I saw Parnard gulp.

Of Earcalie and Hingalas : Part One

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(This tale takes place two days before Danel and Parnard leave Numenstaya for Celondim.)

 

Waiting on a Decision

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There are still a few Dourhands standing at Kheledul, but they won't be once Estarfin gets to them.

Yrill and Ceuro have slain many, but none could or would tell them what they want to know.

A Brief Parting

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(The evening before 'Errand Boy' by Parnard )

 

A Direction at Last.

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At last we were moving to find Lady Danel and Parnard. Since the start, Lord Estarfin had believed Captain Culufinnel had them hidden away somewhere, and had focused on him. It had never seemed the most likely of options to me, and now I had found evidence that Parnard had travelled close to the river...his new cloak caught on some rocks. 

Captain Culufinnel was away, seeking his horse and to travel up-river. Lord Estarfin had never dismounted. 

Errand-Boy

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The roads were not muddy, to Parnard's relief, as he would not have his new cloak or armour splashed, and many brilliant lamps cast a silver glow upon the elves as they traveled to the market town of Celondim.

Wanderings: Imladris to the Shire: Part Three

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( This story follows Wanderings: Imladris to the Shire. Part Two. )

 

We urged the horses forward at a walk. The fog was cloying, as if seeking to stifle our breath. A thick cloak of dread thrown over us. I noted that Gilastor trod warily. He was most unhappy. Pelorian had been in similar places before, but she was shaking her head and huffing in frustration. 

Wanderings: Imladris to the Shire: Part Two.

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(This story follows Wanderings: Imladris to the Shire )

 

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