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Night With the Muses

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Darienn

Darienn Woodbaker
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First born to Bethilda and Marelus Woodbaker, Darienn was always the ideal child. When Jasine was born, he doted on her like a perfect older brother, helping her learn to speak and walk. When Darienn turned 8, however, their family home was attacked by brigands. Darienn recalls his father reaching for his sword, but before he could draw his blade, a brigand stabbed him in the torso. His last dying wish was that Darienn would look after his younger sister. The two grew up hand-in-hand until their mother grew ill.

Moyna's Children - Part 5

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(The following takes place immediate after Moyna's Children - Part 4 - Xan's Humble Chronicler)

Torrance

Torrance Greenlake
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Man
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Of the Greenlakes from the  Northern Bree-lands near the Thornley farms. Joined the Bree watch to help guard the Bree farmlands. Assigned to Chief Watcher Grimbriar, but occasionally called into town to assist in guard and patrol duties within the Bree town walls.
 

Still Alive (1/3)

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“Who goes there?!”

An Account from Gondolin

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First Age, Shortly after the Founding of Gondolin

 

Eldalië

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The Hazel Eyed watcher

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He was once again preparing to run from a broken heart just like when he left Gondor. Not wanting to face up to to the reality that was life. So, his life went to shit, his betrothed had walked out on him without so much as a good-bye. But he was not like her, he came to say his goodbyes to the few people he had met in Bree.

Return of a Legend

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"You never know what you have until it is gone." These words echoed through Aellwenn's mind. She had been away longer than she had anticipated. The aroma of stale beer and vomit hit her nostrils by all accounts this was no place for a lady. But she was more than capable of keeping her head low until an opportune time. There were a few glances thrown her way as the lady's hooded figure glided across the stonework.

Moyna's Children - Part 4

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Xandilif looked up, face splattered with blood and brain, still holding the unlucky Sorcerer by the head, and glared at the elf on horseback. "Who the feck are you?

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