Welcome to my LOTRO FanFiction landing page. The current storyline follows my Elf Caethir on a journey from Evendim to Rivendell. Other characters of mine join and leave his quest through it, but little does he know that it’s those friends he hasn’t met again for a while, that are really guiding him.
This landing page is in reverse chronological order so if you’re new here, please start from the bottom and work up or go to the Episodes grid, here.
I hope you enjoy my foray into LOTRO FanFiction writing!
Episode #27: The Bree BreakoutAs the group bade farewell to Barliman Butterbur, they stepped out once more into the nearly-silent streets of Bree. The town felt like it was in complete lockdown - either by force or fear. Peo... Read More →
Tales, Truth and TrackingLore Note: this episode takes place two days after the attack of the Nazgûl on the Prancing Pony and one day after the Fellowship of the Ring have left Bree. I think that's right? Truth Bef... Read More →
Family Echoes← Previous: Not So Much to DoHaving spent so much time together that day, Barliman had tried to offer back the coin for their food but had been flatly refused. While he tried to do good by fo... Read More →
Not So Much To Do - LOTRO FanFictionLore Note: As it has been a while since I released a LOTRO FanFiction episode, I just wanted to remind you that this chapter follows Bree Worryingly Subdued which takes place two days after the attack... Read More →
Just a Girl in Hard TimesWhat was she even doing here? Was this just another fruitless endeavor or was there tangible merit in it?She sighed and pulled Athearyn((Name made up of athea, meaning "helpful" and ryn, meaning "... Read More →
The Futility of WarChaos reigned supreme in Annúminas. While the Dúnedain, accompanied by the occasional Elf or human ally, fought bravely, they also fell bravely. And often, Callodhir mused, too easily. He was stood... Read More →
Beyond the Brandywine BridgeThe rest of the evening, which turned out to be shorter than Caethir had expected, they spent in generally amicable small-talk. The Elf had eaten enough to be deemed polite by Lobbo Lovelight, but had... Read More →
An Uncommon HobbitThe pale pink of dawn was beginning to fade along the rolling hills of The Shire as Caethir rode steadily South towards Brockenborings. Acutely aware that this road was home to two separate goblin cam... Read More →
Braving the Brigand Blockade - CaethirN'wyn returned to the camp fire and slumped down next to her "Elf Friend" as Caethir called him. His actual name was Callodhir, a travelling companion and wielder of two fine swords. He passed the gir... Read More →
Of Glinmaethor and GaladrielThe sunlight was beginning to fade around the Golden Wood. Already the light that bathed the Elven sanctuary was turning to shadow and soon the evening stars would be the only natural source of light... Read More →