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ford of bruinen

Crossing the Ford

Submitted by Danel on March 17th, 2023
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The two Noldor depart Imladris on their slow ride to the coast. It is not a path Estarfin has followed more than a few times, and they plan to make camp along the way to take in the scenery, and possible talk over a few things. 

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No Return to Cuivienan?

War in the North - Closure & Change

Submitted by Lothoniel on December 6th, 2017
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Scholar Aelachnir of Loth-i-Lonnath

Still missing, the Mithdirith that traveld to the Ettenmoors many seasons ago leaves the Loth-i-Lonnath in the care of Hiril Lothoniel who has taken the herth on it's rhîw (winter) patrol to Imladris. This leads to an unexpected clue in the search for the missing army.

Breathe

Submitted by Nelnardis on May 22nd, 2016
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The air was cool and soft. She could feel the breeze finding its way under the fine leather armour, but it was a comforting gust – the kind from a summer’s evening. Nelnardis sat under one of the many birch trees near Thorenhad, her eyes closed.

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Band of Brothers

'Until Next Time'

Submitted by Redwick on August 15th, 2013
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Tales of the Mead Company

Her Father's Sword

Submitted by Vaarion on March 19th, 2013
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"Wait, Vaarion." Andswaru rode forward and took Witimanu's reins to stop the girl from riding off. "Listen-"
"Hold on." Vaarion held up a hand. "Do you hear that?"
Andswaru shut up and tilted his head to listen. There was a sound coming nearer - hooves, two sets of hooves coming closer.
Vaarion was already gliding off her saddle and took a few steps towards the two horses coming running uphill towards them. She recognised the two draught horses at once.

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