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Tyulusse

A decision taken

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Laurelindo was in his office at home, checking on his researches, reading his notes again, and sorting out his various works on his desk with a frown, reading through all his notes, looking for an answer to one question that he had noted vaguely on a corner of a parchment before leaving for Eregion.

Visit at the library and surprises

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Sitting next to a warm fire, a little fox curled up on his laps and Tyulusse busy nearby, Laurelindo was writing in his journal, petting the fox absentmindedly while he was doing so.

The way from the forge to the library was as fast as I remembered it to be, and rather enjoyable, I must admit. Surprisingly we didn’t… ah… Fell accidentally into the river at this point though we had to swim across it to reach our destination.

Visit at the forge

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The two healers were sitting in the heart of the old forge in Eregion, admiring for the first time in thousands of years the place where their parents used to work. The place where they escaped working in their youth.

Laurelindo was sitting with his note book in his laps, he had managed to make a simple drawing of the place, committing to paper what he saw of the forge itself. And now, on the page following the drawing, he was writing about how they came here. Tyulussë next to him was admiring the forge still, his own book out of his bag.

To Echad Mirobel

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Once again sitting by a fire, in a different camp this time, Laurelindo was writing in his journal:

Tyulussë injured is of the strange specie of beings that needs to be drugged up or dying to stay somewhere and rest. As a result, he only rested for one night before we walked all the way to Echad Mirobel.

The journey continues

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Laurelindo was sitting in the camp, next to Tyulussë. His book in his laps and writing, keeping an ear out for any problem. After all, they knew the area wasn’t safe, and it was merely a camp, they were in. And with Tyulussë’s injury…

I seem to have been remiss in keeping the account of our travel. To my defence, the past two days were a bit busy. Not particularly eventful at first but busy and fun. Something only happened today. But let’s write things in order.  

2° day of travel

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Sitting next to Tyulussë by the fire, Laurelindo threw a quite frustrated look at the drying-too-slowly books not far from them. Tyulussë seemed to catch the movement as he threw his friend an amused look.

Back to Eregion

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This chronicled is managed by both Laurelindo and Tyulusse

Tyulusse and Laurelindo have finally decided to start their journey back to Eregion, a journey long announced, but that very few believed would happen. 

Travel start

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​Laurelindo was sitting in their camp, watching the sky above, writing in his usual book at the light of the fading fire.

The journey started with no incident. Which I suppose, I should count as lucky, knowing the both of us. When Tyulusse and I are together, there is no telling what can happen.

We were just a little delayed in our departure. I suppose it wasn’t avoidable. We either should have left earlier, or should have expected it.

A lovely evening

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This evening had been nice. Granted, any time spent with Tyulussë is nice… Particularly when I can annoy him a little.

a chance encounter in Eregion

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Laurelindo was sitting on the riverbank, playing an old battered harp that saw better days, concentrating so much on his music that a sound nearby startled him... And caused him to slide in the water, the young elf's first reflex being not to hold on to the dry land but to save his harp from falling in with him.

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