War of the Ring

[Acalewia]

The Shadow of Mordor was lengthening. Men and Elves could feel it deep within themselves. The Shadow that had lain still was stirring.

Anfal looked out over the Shire, the home of creatures called Hobbits. He had been placed in charge of protecting the peaceful beings by Gandalf the Grey and Aragorn, the chief of the Dunedain himself. The halflings were preparing for what seemed like a very large party. The Ranger smiled to himself.

In the Old Forest, a tree was stirring. Now this wasn't an ordinary tree, it was an Oak that called herself Oak Leaf. Oak Leaf was a Huron that had somehow made her way to the Old Forest at the edge of the Shire and had befriended several of the Brandybucks.

In Bree, a young man was begining his journey.
"Do you have everything you need, Master Elnar?" Elnar smiled at Old Barliman Butterbur.
"Yes, Barliman. I do. Thanks for the help"
"Any time"

In Lorien, a mysterious man searches for any memory of his past. Raenambar, a seemingly young man is befriended by Revion, an elf skilled in combat and herb-lore to make any healer in the Houses of Healing proud.

Jiana, a young peasent of the Westfold, dreams of fighting along side the Riders.