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Vanimar

10th Annual Grand Elven Ball Menu

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This year 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. The cake will be revealed when it's time for it to be cut.

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Aidhalassë, the cake for 10th Annual Grand Elven Ball

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The giant cake for the 10th Annual Grand Elven Ball is filled with the jam of apple, cinnamon and Mallorn honey and the rich creme of vánillë. It also has a soft meringue icing and it's topped with the symbols of Vanimar. It is shaped like a braided nest on which a meringue swan sculpture has been posed. The bird is looking at another cookie, shaped like the Tengwar number ten.

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The Lady and her garden

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Ealendil stops in her tracks to greet two elves on a bench near Celúrlin, dawn is approaching and the sun bathes them in soft light, filtered through the golden canopy. Unfastening her harp, tied in a shoulder strap across her back, Ealendil plays something soft for them to greet the morning.

Of bee-hives and memories

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In the bright morning outside the gates of Caras Galhadon Ealendil meets with hir Astordir, and is soon joined by Carniquessë and Elvealin.

Ealendil has asked hir Astordir to accompany her to Cerin Amroth, to visit the beautiful woods, but she also has another destination in mind, to a place closer to her heart.

Elvalin reveals her plans to gather honey for the house of healing in Imladris at the nearby bee-keeper. It was a task she took upon herself before they left the vale, and Carniquessë agrees to come along.

A gathering in the vineyards of Lothlórien

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Carniquessë, Ealendil, Nienorë and Iorinos, a few members of the company that has traveled from Imladris, meet up with hîr Astordir, whom they met recently, and hîr Fëamiril, Elvealin's father, to enjoy the warm evening in the vineyards and sample some of the produce of Lothlórien.

A small gathering at Celúrlin

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After having crossed the Hithaeglir, a few members of the company gathers by the Galadriel's Fountain, beneath the house of Celeborn, to enjoy the sweet night of Caras Galadhon.

Here, Ealendil, after having escaped her aunt's attention, meet up with Iorinos for some small talk and greets Astordir, another traveler and recent arrival from the Imladris, who has chanced upon them.

I-Estel Eden

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This chonicle documents the concert Lindamar presented with elven themed songs of hope to celebrate the foundation of the great elven kingdoms and realms at the beginning of the 2nd age.

June 17th, 2018, the Spire of Meeting, Rivendell.

Messages and meetings at Echad Dúnann

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Sunday June 11th, Echad Dúnann, Eregion

A brief account of what transpired during the first hour the author was present.

Morning hours at the base camp at Echad Dúnann. Ealendil sits by the fire alone for the moment, while Nienore, beneath a tree a little further away, occupies herself with reading. Ealendil roasts some of the bread, that had become a little stale, over the fire.

A return to Echad Dúnann

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Sunday May 27th, Mirobel, Eregion

Sunset at ancient Mirobel, the company from Echad Dúnann finds themselves somewhat reduced in numbers as both Coruhuron and Eluineth have been called back to Rivendell by raven message earlier that day.

A pilgrimage to ancient Mirobel

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Sunday May 13th, Visiting Mirobel, Eregion

In the fey hours before dawn, Ealendil caresses her harp gently by the fire. She is alone, save from Nienorë sitting by herself a little behind her, writing or drawing, and Elvealin sleeping nearby.

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