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Aegaldred

Men and the time to go

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Men!

Yet Another Aegaldred Drawing

What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Drawing
Source: 
I am the Artist.

Tales of Their Past - Brother And Sister

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Tales of Their Past - The Morning's Calm II

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Tales of Their Past - The Morning's Calm I

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Naming

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Foredawn, in the Old Forest; an eerie mist hovers on the pool's surface, the scarce light that seeps through the thick foliage plays tricks with the shapes, the colours; even the sounds, of the forest.

Of Sisters and Family Bonds

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Night fell upon Bree and there was an icy chill in the air. Though Winter was fading for Spring there came snow down upon the quiet town, the folk were all preparing to sleep and two girls who seemed out of place walked the streets of Bree. The girls were of flaxen hair, taller than the Bree-folk, and they had blue eyes. They wore casual tunics that were well cared for, no stains could be seen upon it and they were kept neat.

Of Meadred's Sons and Daughters

Author: 
Aegaldred, for he is skilled in word weaving and writing.

This is a tale of family that has found itself with plight. Meadred and his wife live still in the Riddermark, and Meadred still rides among the Rohirrim to defend his land. His eldest son went missing without word, and when the war grew greater he sent the rest of his children South where they would be safe.

Of Aegaldred

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

"My wife gave to me a second son. He was not as strong, nor as brave, nor as fearsome as Meadwine. He was a different boy, I was never as fond of him, but ever did I feel that he loved me more than most. He was truly fond of me, I could tell. Yet many a time did he disappoint me, and I reacted unfairly to him. For this, my son, Aegaldred, I am sorry. And I hope that you succeed in the task that I have given you, for upon your shoulders I put a heavy burden.

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