Notice: With the Laurelin server shutting down, our website will soon reflect the Meriadoc name. You can still use the usual URL, or visit us at https://meriadocarchives.org/

Eliriael

Of Burning Trees and Growing Mellyrn

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

 

Burning trees.

Thousands of trees, burning.

Branches splintering, falling.

Descending the Pass

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

As they travel east, the slopes of the Hithaeglir become less bitter and the snow recedes. Descending the slope from the pass into Lothlórien, Makanárë knows not what to expect when she reaches the Golden Wood. But she has friends and kin beside her, as she faces the unknown.

Looking Ahead

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

Three friends pause for a moment and look eastward, musing on the destination of their path across the Hithaeglir - the golden woods of Lothlórien.

Crossing the Hithaeglir

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

Bundled up against the bitter cold, and carrying her rabbit Míril in a basket snugly strapped to her side, Uilossiel treads the snowy paths across the Hithaeglir in the company of friends old and new.

Approaching the Redhorn Pass

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

The lands become rockier, and the stones a reddish-brown hue as the company approaches the mountains. Still, the grass is covered with exquisite flowers, as the chills of the Hithaeglir have not yet taken hold. Lothelian cannot help wondering if there are new and interesting ores and rocks to be found within the passes ahead.

On the Open Road

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

Lothelian heads south and east through the lands of Eregion with her companions, heading for the Redhorn Pass.

The Sculptor And The Smith

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

 

Annunghil the smith and Raolor the sculptor a few days before their departure from Imladris.

 

First Letter to Luthelian

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Dearest Faerind,

I hope you are well, though I have no idea if you have already left the Valley, by now. If that is the case, I have asked Ada and Naneth to keep this until you send word back to Imladris of where you are, and if letters can reach you. Anyways,  I will try to keep this short and to the point. We left Imladris two whole days ago, and stopped in Gwingris last night. The ruins - oh, I know we have come here earlier, with Ada and Nana, but it is not the same. Eregion is a very somber and mysterious land, full of mysteries and memories of the past Age.

Tea and Tarts

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

Some friends gather in Eliriael's wing of the healing halls to share tea and tarts.

Another Winter, A Different Choice

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

The rich, warm soil parted as her hands worked through them. In the numerous holes she had made, there rested single seeds and saplings. Some of these she recognized from previous ages of gardening when passage into the Greenwood was easier. Others were products of change in time and land, unknown potentials waiting to bud. In Eliriael's eyes shined the full extent of the hope she had for these young plants.

Pages

Subscribe to RSS - Eliriael