Notice: With the Laurelin server shutting down, our website will soon reflect the Meriadoc name. You can still use the usual URL, or visit us at https://meriadocarchives.org/

Vanimar

Letter Attached to an Eagle

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Scrawled in haste on a scrap of paper, tied to the leg of a white eagle belonging to Elloen

Captain Himwen:

We waited for you at Gwingris and Echad Eregion, but have proceeded to Mirobel. We helped Elloen. He seems improved.

Reliable intel from the locals at Mirobel says there is a big, old Orc among those who occupy Barad Morlas, who carries the insignia of the team that assassinated both Celebrimbor and Elloen's parents. Will explain in full when I next see you.

Secret Wound

Author: 

His eagle and Lady Manadhlaer had made Elloen to realize that he needed to escape the starker colours of his past no more, and so he joined Lady Himwen and her wardens on the way to the ruins that used to be his home. What secrets does the journey uncover?

Ná merye i turuhalmeri!

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

Ná merye i turuhalmeri!

(May the Christmas days be joyful!)

11th Annual Grand Elven Ball Menu

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

As the tradition has it, we have specialities from many Elven areas; Lindon, Lothlórien and of course only the best local treats from Imladris. The food is cooked by Telpenaro of Nargothrond, a passionate farmer and a chef.

Guests will find a selection of food on the tables, free for them to take.

 

Welcome Cup

 

Narn-i-Ondolindë, a Concert by Lindamar

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Lindamar played songs about the bittersweet story of the famed seven-named city of Noldor called Gondolin at the pavilion of Celondim, from its rise to its fall.

The event was held on October 22nd, 2019.

Vanimar Shields

What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Artscreen

As the sun of dawn rose from across the mountains in Imladris, I looked down and I saw the rays reflecting back from the still water below. The candle flame soon wouldn't be needed.

Back inside I looked around and saw the shields of the orders in two different lights, realizing the feeling of home. The image stayed my mind long enough to paint it onto a canvas and I needed the practice. All I needed to remind me was the hot cup of tea in my hands that morning.

— Elloen

Source: 
Original Artist

Tarnin Austa

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: Event screen

Tarnin Austa

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: Event screen

Lindamar

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: Event screen

To Elbereth

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Oh, Elbereth!
How greedily I wish to be inspired,
To breath the diamond dust inside of me,
To not have any words to speak,
But let the blessed poetry to glitter
Inside the drops of dew
That freshly cover would
The petals of my lips with silver garb.

And then my joy and praise shall flow!
Oh Elbereth, star-weaver, wind-carressed,
Accept my cry, beg, grace my path with light!

Pages

Subscribe to RSS - Vanimar