Tag Archives: Maeldear

Over the Horizon

Posted on November 19, 2013 by dazamistwalker

“Vana” He said the word aloud with his own peculiar elvish dialect as he gazed into the moonlit sky. He had heard Rhianne refer to this place by that name. Like most elves, he knew the ancient words and new … Continue reading →

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Traveling Up the Stairways

Posted on November 19, 2013 by dazamistwalker

He gazed out to the sea and watched the waves hit and pound the rocks below. He tried to decide which he would rather be, the water doing the pounding or the rocks that were imovable and yet were constantly … Continue reading →

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A Grief shared

Posted on November 19, 2013 by dazamistwalker

While Elindar rests in her cave after his battle wounds had been treated, Rhia flies about the skylets gathering herbs and roots. SHe reaches the bee hive and is about to make a polite request for a jar of honey … Continue reading →

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The Black Rose and a Sea of Tears

Posted on November 12, 2013 by dazamistwalker

As Maeldur and his daughter rest and grieve on the beach, they discover that there are signs of a civilization in this land.  So awed are they by beauty of the place and the belief they have found Sylvhara, they … Continue reading →

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The Wreck of the Ollo Vae

Posted on October 28, 2013 by dazamistwalker

Even though they had ancestors who loved the sea, these elves had been raised in the forests and glens, with rivers and streams that flowed through sunny, grassy prairies and fields as well as through darker and moss covered forest … Continue reading →

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