This Angmar place was not growing on me one bit. Covering me in dust, yes, and making me cough and sneeze like I really didn’t want to. I didn’t like it. Any of it. Oh, how I longed fer me own bed, be that in me Ma an Pa’s house in Glenwood, in me burrow near Michel Delving, or me new room at The Bent Elbow. A proper bed, with pillows and blankets and a fluffy down cover. Ah, that be the life.
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Dwarven Caravan Market October 1st, 2026 |
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Green Dragon Friday (weekly hobbit event) October 2nd, 2026 |
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Bartunnel Birthday Bash October 3rd, 2026 |
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Durin's Day Play October 11th, 2026 |
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Jolly Bell Tavern Night October 17th, 2026 |
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A Long-overdue Party (Silwe Memorial) November 14th, 2026 |

