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Farmer at Market

Submitted by Roderick on January 10th, 2026
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Artwork: AI Generated/Influenced

An Unlikely Champion, Part 2, Chapter 4

Submitted by Diarmuid on October 22nd, 2025
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Story

The Farmer's Daughter


I continued me story where I'd ended the night before...

'As instructed, Blacksmith and the Dwarf wiped their feet on the mat outside the door before entering the farmhouse. The inside of the home were far cosier than either had imagined.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Misthallow Rovers
Chronicle link: 
An Unlikely Champion, Part 2

Chasing the past

Submitted by Kennet on December 7th, 2022
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This chronicle is recorded by scribes, written on the basis of stories told by Kennet himself

This is the story of Kennet, a young bree-man son of farmers who started the scholar path. His adventures took him through the extincted Kingdoms of Arthedain, Rhudaur and Cardolan.

A young farmgirl

Submitted by Arlane on April 19th, 2021
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Artwork: Painting

A picture of Arlane as a young farmgirl, in days when life was less exciting but also much simpler...

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Art by Envandame (https://www.facebook.com/NerdyArtLizard)

Getting Busy

Submitted by Eloenaduial on November 26th, 2018
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Fires of Home, Old and New: Part 5

Submitted by Jonnathan on April 3rd, 2018
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Story

-Clang- -Clang- -Clang- The hammer fell down rhythmically, at regular intervals. -Clang- Jonn stood before an anvil, with multiple forges glowing in the background. -Clang- In his right hand he held the hammer, while his left held a pair of long-handled tongs gripping a piece of red-hot metal. -Clang- With every strike of the hammer, the metal slowly took shape. -Clang- He rotated the tongs, and the glowing metal became rounded. -Clang- The crude form of a helmet became apparent. -Clang- Out of the crest, the head and front legs of a horse rose, giving evidence of Rohirric design.

Chronicle link: 
Fires of Home, Old and New
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