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The Bancross Mystery: Of Letters to Friend and Foe

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Official Document

What sort of man am I become, that lies and false promises drip from my quill and from my tongue? I was raised to hold honour highly, to speak truth, or not at all. I was raised to hold to my word, to keep any oaths I uttered, any promises I made.

For what is a man without his honour? 

Rider & Steed

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Screenshot: General screen

The Mellow road in Bancross

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Screenshot: General screen

From A Quiet Corner

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Screenshot: General screen

The long walk

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Story

Time is ever fleeting, ever streaming, ever moving. Seconds crawl, hours pass and days fly by.

Visitors of good and bad intents

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Story
With my back leaning against a wooden fence built to prevent my cows from running away, I’m working on the impossible task of restoring my old rusty training sword. It has no sharp edge anymore and I'm pretty sure it would break if I strike it hard against anything. No, the sword is past its glory and fighting days, but it's still balanced enough to use while I do my morning training routine.

Entry 17 - Fires Of War

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Story

This story contains some descriptions of violence and self-harm that may be disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion advised. 


MELODY

The Glorious Ride (Poem)

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Poetry

 

Entry 16 - My Heart Still Beats

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Story

MELODY

EDORAS, ROHAN - June T.A. 3011

A Mellow Waning

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Story

She had never been a particularly brooding or isolated soul. 

Words and smiles and politeness had flowed so effortlessly in her youth. She went where she was told to go. Spoke affably and easily to whoever she encountered. And smiled without having to muster any measure of will to curve her lips upward into a convincing expression. 

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