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Estarfin

Of Tripe and Oranges: Part Two.

Submitted by Filignil on December 9th, 2023
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“I am sure King Thranduil holds magnificent Feasts,” said Filignil. Never had she attended one, but during her travels in the lands of the Wood-elves she had heard of them. “They are not quite the same as our feasts of old, and even celebrate different times of the year, but they can be magnificent nonetheless.”

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Of Tripe and Oranges. Part One.

Submitted by Filignil on December 5th, 2023
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The day had been an exceptionally busy one. The Autumn Feast was drawing very close. Then there were preparations for the winter months in general, and then, the Lady had told her that she, Lord Estarfin and Master Parnard would all be heading for Mirkwood shortly. How long they would be away for was uncertain.

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Caranthir in Judgement.

Submitted by Danel on December 3rd, 2023
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He has been on my mind again of late. Just a passing thought, here and there. I miss him still. Yes, I disappointed him. And how I wish I had not. But he judged Estarfin poorly at Amon Ereb, and I could not merely stand by, as I should have. I challenged my patron, my protector...my friend? I know I would do the same again. I would speak up for Estarfin regardless. But perhaps with more grace and respect due to my Prince. I wonder if he ever really forgave me?

 

(Picture by Estarfin.)

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Tales from Thargelion

To what end will this course lead us?

Submitted by Danel on November 28th, 2023
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The festival has ended and we three must make ready for our journey to Mirkwood. We shall stop a short time at Imladris however, to take stock of what we need in crossing the Hithaeglir this time of year. Our purpose after that is to see Parnard reaches his home, and if at all possible, she to whom he would be betrothed. 

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Visting the Forge

Submitted by Parnard on November 27th, 2023
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“What is this thing,” Parnard asked Estarfin, holding out an oddly-shaped object.

 

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The Armour Fitting

Submitted by Parnard on November 27th, 2023
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“Am I supposed to do this myself? How am I to sleep? This armour seems a heavy responsibility,” laughed Parnard, as he kept his leg lifted in front.

“This will get easier, cousin,” said Danel.

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Home

Submitted by Danel on November 27th, 2023
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I remember...

Home, before the Dagor Bragolach, before the fire and the dragon and the armies of orcs. Before retreat, unthinkable until then, before riding to whatever sanctuary could be found in the lands of Ambarussa. Before so very many were lost.

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Tales from Thargelion

Leaving Thargelion Pt III

Submitted by Estarfin on November 24th, 2023
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Continued from Leaving Thargelion Pt II

 

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Maenasroth

Submitted by Estarfin on November 24th, 2023
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Maenasroth, the caves of crafting, under Barad Eithel was a vast underground smithy. Columns of marble and basalt were carved from the bedrock itself, and each was hung with crystal lamps that flooded the space with light and colour. The sound was almost overwhelming, a hundred smiths worked bellows, quenched steel, beat red-hot metal with a hammer or filed and ground edges onto finished pieces.

 

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Out of the Mists

Submitted by Danel on November 23rd, 2023
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And then, the day before the last of the festival, out of the morning mists walked Belegos. 

"Just a fleeting visit," he told them "And to remind you I have my eye on you. Both eyes when I can."

He was warmly greeted, and asked how he was, and how his mission progressed. There was ever hope he would be free to spend some time at Numenstaya, but his three friends understood. 

"Someone has to save Middle Earth," he said to them, with a grin, knowing all of them did their part when needed. 

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