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My name is Hildegrin, and I am the Chief Marshall of the Wardens of the Free. I used to hate adventures. But I would still walk to the Prancing Pony Inn for a quick drink and stay for a few nights. In the Bird and Baby Inn, I had heard strange tales of a Shadow in the East. With the Black Riders coming into the Shire, I knew I had to do something. I spoke with my commanders in the Bounders, and we agreed to start an offshoot of the Bounders. I came up with the only name appropriate - the Wardens of the Free. We will unite, we will stand together, and I will wipe out this plague.
Being a letter from Applecider Bolingbroke, to Lancogard North-Took, Deputy-Shirriff of the Northfarthing – Salutations, and all me respects to the honorable Bounders: May their tasty fried-dough pastries be forever in abundance.