Ealendil stops in her tracks to greet two elves on a bench near Celúrlin, dawn is approaching and the sun bathes them in soft light, filtered through the golden canopy. Unfastening her harp, tied in a shoulder strap across her back, Ealendil plays something soft for them to greet the morning.
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Dwarven Caravan Market September 17th, 2026 |
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Green Dragon Friday (weekly hobbit event) September 18th, 2026 |
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Jolly Bell Tavern Night September 19th, 2026 |
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Fourth Annual Four Farthings Bree Combine Dog Show September 20th, 2026 |
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Merchant's Guild Council Meeting September 26th, 2026 |
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Durin's Day Play October 11th, 2026 |
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A Long-overdue Party (Silwe Memorial) November 14th, 2026 |









