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Forum: Elvenhome
10-07-2015, 12:40 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Wilheard
His pillow was back and so was his blanket. There had been a kind voice, then another. Surely he must have been imagining? He was still in Scarburg. Or had they moved him? Maybe they had sent him... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
10-04-2015, 11:55 AM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Brith
The great hall was always so full with breakfast time! And it was the same struggle every morning, too. The fist morning she had sat with Fréa and Caranthir, the second she had been kindly accepted... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
10-04-2015, 05:53 AM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Wilheard
Someone was shouting his name. Loud. And near. His blanket was gone. He was cold, so cold. He wondered if they'd made him sleep outside, like Father had once done. Or maybe he'd fallen off his horse... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
09-15-2015, 02:39 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Modtryth and Brith
Modtryth had been awake since before dawn. She and Leodthern had quickly tidied the hall for breakfast, then fed the precious new chickens, then done what they could to make their makeshift shed more... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-20-2015, 02:26 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Wilheard
"If by strict you mean he does not...
Wilheard "If by strict you mean he does not take offense at the slightest provocation, then yes, Eodwine may be less strict, but at least he doesn’t overlook the misdeeds of people close to him,... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-17-2015, 06:38 AM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Wilheard
As Javan talked, Wilheard kept his eyes on his horse. Then he turned, deliberately slowly. "Don't be a fool, Javan. It suits you ill, a man almost grown." With a jolt, he realized Javan must be... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-16-2015, 02:18 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Wilheard
"She was more a brat than a woman." She was neither, Wilheard thought. She was just a girl then. Not so much now. He had been with Aedre all winter and it seemed that somehow, when he hadn't been... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-12-2015, 02:55 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Thinlómien
Wilheard
Eodwine had left and Wilheard went back for Bolt. He had left his mare's reins to a soldier that had come with him from Edoras, alongside with the instructions to hold her until he'd come to collect... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-12-2015, 09:21 AM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Brith
"Then let me welcome you here in Scarburg, my lady. My name is Hilderinc. I can show you around. It is a humble place, especially now after the hard winter, but I am sure we will find you a place... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-12-2015, 07:36 AM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Brith
This visit, it seemed, was starting even more confusing than she had thought. Fréa and Caranthir were nowhere to help her, and the poor waif that had welcomed her and blabbered to her in the riders'... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-04-2015, 05:16 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Thinlómien
Wilheard
"All are welcome! Come! There is a...
Wilheard "All are welcome! Come! There is a fire in the hearth, and warmth enough within. Did you by chance bring wood? We have little left." "Aye, we did," Wilheard replied, dismounting. "And... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
07-04-2015, 12:11 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Thinlómien
Modtryth
"There, there," Modtryth said,...
Modtryth "There, there," Modtryth said, wrapping her arm around Stigend. Her voice, she thought, had become a mere croak over the winter, and her hair too had grey streaks in it now. Maybe she... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
06-20-2015, 02:32 PM
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Replies: 299
Views: 97,617
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Thinlómien
The snow and mud were mixing into an ugly grey...
The snow and mud were mixing into an ugly grey puddle under Bolt's hooves. The bad-tempered mare wasn't particularly enthusiastic about wading through the sloshy remains of the hard winter, and even... |
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