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Calemir: like... genuinely? anyone? (Meanwhile Anarlossë (@anarlossethedunadan) has been winging it since Day 1)

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Agamarth Textpostober 4/31
Calemir: like... genuinely? anyone? (Meanwhile Anarlossë (@anarlossethedunadan) has been winging it since Day 1)
"Alright. We're heading into the unknown depths of frozen time. Does everyone have their Loth?"
Passengers are advised to note all of Thoroval's possible exits, bring a warm change of winter gear, and keep close to your Loth at all times.
Arvedui did not bring a Loth. He also failed to heed the Lossoth warnings OR bring a change of winter woolies. All in all a deadly constellation of oversights.
Had an interview this morning; knew I wasn't going to make it online when the worlds went dark. So last night I sent my final placeholder Faeril ('little ghost' i.e. baby Anarlosse), lvl 6 from Mossward to Michel Delving, ran her through the Shire (rather fittingly it was dusk), and swam her up the Brandywine to 'home.'
She looked west toward the Old City, thought about going to bed, but decided she was a ranger & went to join her brothers at the fire. Left her there with Boss, training to recommence immediately. So the world is guarded forever ^_^
Envandiel has concerns. Iarril is intrigued, although it might be more for the shiny marble
Primary LOTRO character. Anarlossë, novice ranger of Nenuial. Tiny. Socially awkward. Says little; loves fiercely. Lives in wary fear. Acts anyway.
Messenger, outrider, student of Orchalwë; friend to Lothrandir (heh. sure. 'friend' XD), and other players' rangers.
Tirnel looked to his friend, the larksome mood from earlier having simmered down into quiet thoughtfulness. He knew what was on Elegost’s mind, for it was on his own, and no amount of joking and singing could truly suppress the memories. He sighed. He searched for the other man’s eye in a quiet offer of fellowship, but Elegost continued to bitterly look ahead and did not seem to see his former pupil at all.
shading done! don't worry about the values, they're gone now but they will be back (hopefully) with the colours <: