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Bears

The Fox with a Kindred Spirit

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Story

Dunnarwen kicked at Gilloth's sides to make the mare go faster. The thunder of hooves echoed on the path leading to the Last Bridge, and behind her...well, were two very angry and very mangy bears. In a rare instance of flight, Dunnarwen had run out of arrows to take down the remaining two bears that were a part of a group of bears who brought it upon themselves to mob Dunnarwen as she sat by her little fire just beyond the Bruinen Gorges. 

Problems with bears

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Conceptual

The Book Of Garmorn, Part One, Book One, Chapter Five - The Flames of Memory [[ARCHIVED]]

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Official Document

Chapter Five: The Flames of Memory


It had been many years, since Garmorn had felt like this - So shocked, so powerless in the face of events. His younger brother, with emphasis on "younger", had the strength and willpower to offend him, so deeply that he might wonder if this had been some form of curse from Mahal, or a dream - A memory of the past, of his previous pain, and of the dark torture that took place nigh thirteen years ago, relative to the time that this tale is noting.

 

The Book Of Garmorn, Part One, Book One, Chapter Four - On Graves [[ARCHIVED]]

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Official Document

Chapter Four: On Graves

 

Laughter, is indeed a strangeness in itself, and oddity we can not truly contemplate. At times, laughter is a sign of happiness, and joy, at others - It is to respond, precipitate, to a joke, a crudeness of sorts, then at other times it is a thing that appears when once is strongly influenced by his mug at a tavern.

Ed rawath Lhûn: Chapter one - Threshold of Thorin's Gate

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Story

- Tell us then about your adventure my friend - inquired Aearandir

- I couldn't decide about my future before at least trying to experience what elves of the Guard told me about, so I took my grandfathers sword and shield, packed few things and took the road north. I wanted to see Edhelion that many here sing about.

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