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Three thousand years of healing
I am Silchon, born in Gondolin, Captain to the High King Gil-Galad. I served in the attack upon the Morannon, at the eclipse of the last age, but was wounded by one of the Gwetherain – the Witch King himself! Now I have awoken, more than three millenias later, to a weakened body, and with…
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Back at Thorins hall
I am Gloig, of the Blue Mountains. I am a miner by trade, but I am also the toughest of my bretheren around, often earning me the job of Guardian when we encounter trouble, shielding my friends from harm. My lord Thorin was to go on an expedition to the lonely mountain, and I was…
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Trouble with the Dourhands again
I am Aistamë, hailing from what you know as the Grey Havens. I have been student to the great loremaster Talagan Silvertounge a few centuries ago, but he was sadly lost when SkorgrÃm Dourhand decided our relics would make him immortal. Unfortunately for him, he didn’t get to them, before Talagan brought the whole building…
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My tale begins in Ered Luin
I am Bramthir, an elven hunter of dubious skill, hailing from Rivendell – though I aim to improve. I will not bore you of the tales of dwarves attacking an elven refuge, as it is not my proudest moment, and many moons past. I have spent a long time in the area of Ered Luin,…