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Bree

To Combe and back again

Submitted by Athanaric on June 24th, 2011
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"I hope you chose well, my son. Because if you didn't, I'll be expecting you to return here. And that wouldn't make me too happy, I've had enough of you in the last 26 years or so", said Walda. "And the Militia?"
"This has nothing to do with them, father." said Athanaric. "At least not with master Arundar."
"So you think you can manage both.. Well, then."

The Missing Company Returns Home

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After several months of mystery and turmoil, the company that set forth in search of scattered survivors from last years trade caravan have been sighted passing through the Lone Lands. Has the company succeeded in what they set out to do? Or was their quest folly, only claiming more lives in the search?

Baranes Giggles

Submitted by Baranes on June 19th, 2011
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Baranes sniggers mischievously after triumphantly ascending the Bree-town Hall!

Baranes and Ilaru

Submitted by Baranes on June 19th, 2011
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Baranes and Ilaru conversing. "Kelly" looks over at the Barrows, eyeing them in suspicion.

((OOC: I'll be polishing the image up with GIMP in the near future, so you can expect a better image! And yes you can guess who this is, lol))

Journal entry 206. A delivery to Hobbiton, the Shire.

Submitted by Lentar on April 19th, 2011
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Journal entry 206. A delivery to Hobbiton, the Shire.

Chapter I - Gormbard, Bree and where it all went wrong

Submitted by Gormbard on March 8th, 2011
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Gormbard Lowbanks was born and raised in Bree. He followed in the other Lowbanks family footsteps and started training to become a Burglar. The Lowbanks were well known around Bree as a fine upstanding family who could be relied upon to provide a good Burglar when required. Gormbard had shown great promise as a Burglar but unfortunately he fell in with the bad crowd whilst drinking in the Prancing Pony.

 

Evening Song

Submitted by Bethlan on January 19th, 2011
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Bethlan playing the harp in Bree, in the evening.

Heart consumed by shadow

Submitted by Adunzil on January 18th, 2011
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*Five years ago*

Everyone makes a mistake...

Submitted by Seraile on December 27th, 2010
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The silver moon was shining down upon the red roofs of Bree, the silver light casting a long shadow behind a man, hooded, masked and clad in black, standing on the roof of the town's jail house, looking over the town and the silence below...

A loud noise came from the archway over the road below, a dog running through it chasing a cat up the street, and then, golden light burst from the door of the jail, illuminationg a narrow strip of the street and the shadow of a man standingi n the doorway.

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Defiant Daggers

One life gone, two to be saved.

Submitted by Seraile on December 23rd, 2010
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Seraile sat on the roof, looking down, looking rahter relaxed, with his eyes closed his hood covering them the mask pulled down just below his chin, then he suddeny opened his eyes, he had heard what he wanted to hear....

He stared up at the pale silver moon, counting in his head, he had planned this... it would not fail...

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