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The Pit | Between the Winds
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June 23, 2015. I wrote this because I couldn’t sleep. It goes a bit dark and weird, so if you don’t want sadness with your morning coffee, I suggest skipping this one.}. I can’t bear this anymore. I. Poor, fragile blackbird. Atanamir sat up suddenly in alarm, screeching out into the night, “Shut up! His voice echoed over the falls, bouncing on the jagged stone cliffs all around him. His wet eyes went a little wider for his outburst, and his fingers gripped his muddy hair in distress. His throat constrict...
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glyngaris | Between the Winds
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September 11, 2016. The Last Beats of the Heart. Takes place a little before where we are in the Forochel plot. Held until now for obvs. spoiler reasons.). Darkness has descended on the steep, snowy hills surrounding the Ironspan. There was nothing quite as dark on a cloudy night here, when there were no shimmering lights or moon overhead to illuminate the snow. This was as cold as it ever could be, and it reminded one that it was truly one of the edges of this world. It was not the failure of two years ...
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Darkling Gold: From Destruction to Growth | Between the Winds
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Darkling Gold: From Destruction to Growth. July 4, 2015. The time he and the Four had spent in Mirkwood seemed now like much longer ago than it had been. Back then, he could never have imagined where he stood now: Sprawling green hills, thick with pine. Clean, crisp mountain air. Abundant fruits that grew on bushes and trees. Sunrises and sunsets that basked everything around them in brilliant pinks and oranges. The serenity of it all was breathtaking. Could Zabathôr possibly be content like this? Had it...
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A Fool's Hope | A LOTRO Character Blog | Page 2
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A Fool's Hope. A LOTRO Character Blog. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Newer posts →. The Problem with Love (Part 1). May 8, 2015. 8220;Shut up,” he mocked Fey’s voice in a tone that was bitter and resentful. She did not want him here, and he knew exactly why. He made reckless decisions. He didn’t have very good ideas and sometimes he said stupid things. 8220;I’ve been around longer than you! Four years or was it five? Something happened to Sage in Moria. Hallem wasn’t sure ...Stop sk...
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Details of Eruviel | The Last Huntress of The Dreadward Tribunal
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The Last Huntress of The Dreadward Tribunal. A topnotch WordPress.com site. 8 Chestnut Street, Durrow. House With No Number. Peldirion of House Calaer. Born: December 8th, 1507 of the Third Age. Origion: The Haven of Annúngilon in Forlindon near the banks of the river Gelion. Height: 5’10”. Build: Athletic and hourglass. Hair: Warm medium brown, slightly wavy, waist-length (almost always worn in a single braid). Parents: Istuion and Nostariel (sailed west). Siblings: Rainion (deceased), Milloth (deceased).
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Letters of Marque: Shed This Skin – in a world there lived a Woman
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In a world there lived a Woman. Cwendlwyn Tain of Rohan, A Bitter Pill. Arameril, The Nightingale. Eirikr Tenorbekk of Dale, Smoldering Fire. Anyatka Tenorbrook of Dale, The Dalish Charm. Abiorn Tenorbekk, Grin and Bear It. Emmelina Lilybrook, Shameless. Analysis of Anyatka’s Playlist. Analysis of Eiríkr’s Playlist. Letters of Marque: Shed This Skin. Letters of Marque: Shed This Skin. August 7, 2015. September 13, 2015. The sea speaks to me. Hear the rush of the waves slapping. Against its veiny banks;.
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What Keeps Us Awake at Night – in a world there lived a Woman
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In a world there lived a Woman. Cwendlwyn Tain of Rohan, A Bitter Pill. Arameril, The Nightingale. Eirikr Tenorbekk of Dale, Smoldering Fire. Anyatka Tenorbrook of Dale, The Dalish Charm. Abiorn Tenorbekk, Grin and Bear It. Emmelina Lilybrook, Shameless. Analysis of Anyatka’s Playlist. Analysis of Eiríkr’s Playlist. What Keeps Us Awake at Night. What Keeps Us Awake at Night. August 16, 2015. August 16, 2015. Why do things always get so complicated? I’ve never felt so confident in all my life and al...
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My Alts | The Last Huntress of The Dreadward Tribunal
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Homestead | The Last Huntress of The Dreadward Tribunal
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pooryorrick | A Fool's Hope
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A Fool's Hope. A LOTRO Character Blog. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. September 17, 2016. Final RP with Godric, edited for narrative and tense. The Wayfarers returned to Suri-Kyla, but Godric lingered toward the back of the company with his eyes set upon Hallem. The commander quietly pondered and then bent down to scoop up a clump of loose snow. He packed it into a snowball and threw it to hit Hallem in the back of the head with a. You t-trying to p-pick a fight, sir? 8221; Hal whine...