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In the Wadewater, the reeds sway even when there is scarcely any wind. I do not trust that. And yet, it is beautiful in its own mournful fashion. Grey waters surrounding forgotten Elven ruins beneath a blue sky and the graceful families of swans drifting across the delta. I suppose there is something comforting to find in sorrowful places that still carry life so softly within them.
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Alas for Caras Gelebren, alas for the Mírdain
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Some Cardolan/Swanfleet ruins shots.
When she left Lyndelby in search of adventure, Wendy wasn't thinking culinary adventure but - that is a particularly Holbytla adventure after all!
Delicious but chewy!
Laurelberry of the Stoors was born ready for an adventure! Hailing from Glyn Helyg, she had recently arrived to the village of Mossward when a tall dark (and handsome) stranger made her acquaintance.
A Ranger, they said, of the Dúnedain of the North. Meneldir was his namesake and soon he took the young hobbit-lass under his wing. By his side, she’d hone her skills in battle, learning from the experienced Ranger how to improve in tracking, sneaking and burglarizing in the Swanfleet area.
It was after crossing the Greyflood that she earned her own Dúnedain Star, a symbol she proudly wears on her shoulder ever since and marks her readiness to face old Cardolan. Two other companions joined them at that point, however briefly. And by the time she finished helping the people of Herne, she found a letter and an unexpected gift: a new dagger, sporting the style of the Rohirrim.
Laurelberry of the Stoors was born ready for an adventure! Hailing from Glyn Helyg, she had recently arrived to the village of Mossward when
