Rohir

Oaths Sworn at Eorl's Hallow

Submitted by Wrecca on April 17th, 2020
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Poetry

A poem recited by Wrecca son of Wíglac soon after swearing his loyalty to the Oathsworn.

 

OATHS SWORN AT EORL'S HALLOW

Kinship/Band link: 
The Oathsworn

The Last Housecarl

Submitted by Wrecca on September 22nd, 2019
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Poetry

A song of Aldburg lamenting the death of Éomund, originating in the months following his burial.

 

Kinship/Band link: 
The Oathsworn

Reading with a Rohir

Submitted by Mornenion on April 19th, 2019
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Screenshot: General screen

When there was a knock at Mornenion's door, he was surprised. No one knew that he'd purchased the little hidden away house by the ruin in Hamglen. Plus, who would want to talk to him?

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
I Ránëo Avari
Spell Séo Scealdmaegden
Abhorrent of the Unknown
A Neverending Journey

A Portrait of Gaeded

Submitted by Blodflaed on November 30th, 2017
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Artwork: Painting

A head portrait of Gaeded.

Source: 
A joint work by Athlenah (pencil drawing) and myself (digital painting).

Arenborn and Inayat

Submitted by Arenborne on November 26th, 2017
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Artwork: Painting

Arenborn and Inayat armoured and ready to fight.

Drawn by the amazingly talented Arindiis

Source: 
Arindiis
Kinship/Band link: 
Knights Of Eriador
Chronicle link: 
A Vow of Silence

A Scop's Unworthiness

Submitted by Sexwulf on July 27th, 2017
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Poetry


Y by Zdzisław Beksiński

 

A SCOP'S UNWORTHINESS

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Folk of Aldburg

A Husband's Price

Submitted by Gerta on April 24th, 2017
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Story

Five gold coins was the price of my husband. Five gold coins for the slaying of Osgar son of Hincmar, a well-respected man in Aldburg. Five gold coins for a strong youth killing his weakened elder. Five gold coins for my beloved’s blood spilling out of his body. Five gold coins for the man I loved most to die in the darkest of nights, sputtering and gasping for breath. Five gold coins is a paltry sum. What fee can buy a husband’s love? A father’s care? A freeman’s fealty? That was no worthy trade.

Kinship/Band link: 
Folk of Aldburg
Chronicle link: 
Aldburg Blood Feud

A Song for Audelwyn: A Bowman's Farewell

Submitted by Eorland on March 18th, 2017
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Poetry

The last words of Eorland the Bowman, sung to Audelwyn of Harwick in the alliterative style traditional to the Rohirrim. Along with his parting words, he leaves her the worldly possessions not buried with him, including his horse, hauberk, horn, and cloak.

Brother, O' Foolish Brother

Submitted by Meadowyn on May 17th, 2014
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Story

It was dusk and Meadowyn could not find her red cloak that she enjoyed to gaze upon. Though it were an insignificant decoration she thought it to be something special, as it was a bit of her home and she grew to treasure such things more as the days passed. She grew frustrated and sought throughout the house to no avail, she doubted that she could have lost it, for she seldom wore it. Then a thought came to her mind. 

Kinship/Band link: 
Eored of the Wayward
Chronicle link: 
Of Meadred's Sons and Daughters
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