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Emdar

The Little Lord's thoughts - Two

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Lucren rose from his bed, and stretched as usual. Dozy steps brought him over to a nearby table, and to a badly needed gulp of water. His gaze flicked around the room, from his dresser to his fireplace, from his sword rested against the wall and the woman in his bed.

The Missing Caravan

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The caravan rolls down the road from Faldham, they had just passed through with their cargo bound for Hawick, food stocks for the harvest as requested by the Thane. Emdar rode behind the wagon seated upon his horse, thoughts of Wulfreda filled his mind and of the talk they had the previous night, he would not have usually accompanied such a minor delivery but he had needed to clear his head.

Plea for justice

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Official Document

I, Belethui of the House Bregion. Dor-Hallas, Gondor.

Hereby plea to the thane of Aldburg, and the Reeve/Ealdorman of the Eastfold to bring justice. And punish him who sought to steal from me and my trusted companions.

Halva son of Hale has been caught stealing from our encampment. He has been seen doing so by my associate Feod, and myself. 
He held in his hands two swords of our making, and two dozen of arrows.
He had clad himself in the robes of my kindred, which he had also stolen.

Keeping a promise, part 4

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Story

Summoned to Folcburg like a misbehaving dog, that is how I felt up on my discussion with Lady, Pardon me, Thane Wulfreda.
Initially I came to Folcburg to treat with her new husband, but the thane had perished.
"A hunting accident" she said.

She asked me to speak matters trough, she wanted to know of our progress.
And initially seemed pleased with my most discreet handy work.
Suddenly her tone turned sour, as she decreed the following:

Savela Hawthorn - Diary - 'What's going on?...'

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Diary

I've really lost it, a few days ago four brigands broke into my quarters, only to jump out of the window again after father appeared... one of them quickly stabbed me in the side and threw me aside before jumping after his friends. He also made a very light cut to my throat right before that, for no reason at all... he seemed to enjoy it actually.

Entry Four, Pride is stupidity.

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Diary
Pride, revenge, not acts nor feelings that don't have their place, but these factors will lead to death, some where down the line, I left my life of nobility, and I no longer have a say at my fathers table, I know this, and don't regret it. Though, I am so eager to lose this Hawthorn label hooked into me, I have a decision, a decision I've made, the house is in a vulnerable state, this bitch Ceou... She knows nothing about what she's getting herself into...

Not so very dead after all...

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Story

((This happened a few months ago, during the yule festival))

The Hawthorn family tree

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The family tree of the Hawthorn family, from the first lord of the Auburn halls, Berethon Hawthorn, untill now.

Emdar Hawthorn

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Tylan's Journal : Chapter 4, The Journey Home

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Diary

It was about two weeks since receiving the letter, the contents simply stated I return home to Eriador...

My bags were packed, I had few things to take, I was extremley upset my brother and sister were not allowed to come, it seems my mother is no fan of the love children of my father....

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