15 Gwirith (April), Third Age 2524 In the lingering twilight beneath northern Mirkwood’s tangled canopy, I stood at the threshold of ancient history—the lost halls of Thranduil, abandoned centuries before in the fading splendor of Greenwood the Great. Moss-covered stones, half-hidden by vines and …

12 Nórui (June), Third Age 2662 The Vales of the Anduin are a place of quiet grandeur—golden meadows stretched wide beneath the shadows of the mountains, cut by the winding silver ribbon of the river itself. Here, long before the threat of Mordor stirred again, I sought the company of beings not …

23 Gwirith (April), Third Age 3019 With the orcs vanquished and my reputation growing among the Defenders of Minas Tirith, peace slowly returned to my homestead in Kingstead Meadows. The generous training and the seeds provided to me by the grateful defenders promised a bountiful harvest. But as the …