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FLAME OF GONDOLIN ALPHABETICAL LIST OF CHARACTERS, P3 Amdír, King of Lórien during the Last Alliance, killed on Dagorlad Amroth, prince of Lórien, son of Amdír Anárië, daughter of Ecthelion and Glorfindel's wife, commander during the Last Alliance Anárion, son of Elendil, Prince of Gondor Anarwen, Queen of Greenwood, wife of Oropher I, died after the war of the Last Alliance Annatar, later called Sauron, Morgoth's vassal and later Lord of the Rings Artanis, later called Galadriel, daughter of Finarfin, Lady of Lothlórien Berien, Noldo noblewoman, scribe to the High King, Lachuí's love interest Ce

CHAPTER EIGHT Spring, 15 FoA Annúminas It was good to be back in the North during spring-time. Anárië took a long, deep, even breath and simply sucked in everything that she could, eyes closed as she stood with her hands spread out slightly and all her attention mostly focused on herself. She so rarely had any quiet time to truly listen to herself think nowadays, not that she blamed anyone for it, or thought it unfair. But with five children in the royal family now, it was quite a feat to keep up. Eldarion, at age ten, was showing signs that he would be just like his uncles, who took him under their wing whenever they coul

Chapter Three ***************** Osgiliath, Gondor 30 Nórui, 3018 T.A. The Great Years ***************** The surprise was complete; the orcs of Mordor were totally taken aback by the boldness of Gondorian soldiers. The first wave of the small Gondorian calvary swept through the enmy lines as if it was Anduin itself. The orcs could not hold them back, as their task was only to take Osgiliath, not defend it against mounted men. Sauron did not think Gondor would oppose him so soon. Now, he had to restore discipline in the lines of his warriors. But luck did not hold. As soon as Boromir set foot on the eastern shore of Anduin, he was u

CHAPTER ELEVEN Early Spring of 510, FA "No, Anná, you must set your pieces differently; here, let me show you." Anárië fought very, very hard to keep her face smooth as Eärendil stood from his place across the low table, shifting to come to her side and adjust the pieces as he saw fit. She lifted her eyes to see Idril's sparkling with concealed laughter where she sat on a cushioned sofa near-by. Ecthelion's daughter had agreed to come spend time with Idril and her son while Tuor conversed with the lords of the Golden Flower and the Fountain in Ecthelion's council chamber. It was not a great deal for her, considering ho

CHAPTER ELEVEN Summer, 3018 TA Imladris There comes a time, even in the life of an Elf used to being on her feet at all hours of the day (or night) when she simply needs to sleep. It was to the surprise of absolutely no one, then, that Anárië’s first reaction when a hand landed on her shoulder during what she thought was the middle of the night was to unfurl out of her cramped position, striking out with a long knife at her ‘assailant’. "Anná!" She wretched out of the barely-there stupor just in time to avoid stabbing said knife through Útheas’ eye. "Varda, Ulmo and Oromë!" she snarled, "I

Chapter IX ******* There comes the last part and end of our old age With thunder and lightning the dark lord is taking The crown of the whole world His creatures will kill me poisons my soul To the end I will fight but I know that the things That I do are so meanless - oh, no! I see the hill but it's so far away I know I can't reach it But I try it again and again in my dark dreams He's waysting my last will how long can I stay here When the mightiest of all will now Blind Guardian – Run For The Night ******* "Rímallen! Rímallen!" Celebrían hastened down a flight of stairs, her fingers curling to better gras