The autumn sun was shining through the few copper-coloured leaves still clinging to the branches in defiance of the icy winds cutting through the vale. Despite the deeply blue sky, the weather was already turning to winter and the temperature mirrored it. There was an edge to the wind and the smell of ice in the crisp mountain air.
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Fourth Annual Four Farthings Bree Combine Dog Show September 20th, 2026 |
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Dwarven Caravan Market September 24th, 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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Jolly Bell Tavern Night October 17th, 2026 |
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A Long-overdue Party (Silwe Memorial) November 14th, 2026 |








