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A Tale of Men

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Story

Last night, there was much talk in the Hall of a band of Men encamped outside the Gate of the Valley, and some thought they were refugees, fleeing the darkness, and others thought them a group of roving bandits, and some thought they might be supplicants, messengers sent to ask for aid from Lord Elrond: arms, or stores of food, though I thought this year’s harvest a bountiful one, as there was plenty of rain and sunshine, in proper amounts.

Entry Ten: Road to Ruin

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Diary

Entry Ten: Road to Ruin

Entry Nine: Rescue

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Diary

Entry Nine: Rescue

Entry Eight: The Harder They Fall

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Diary

Entry Eight: The Harder They Fall

Entry Seven: Price of Success

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Diary

Entry Seven: Price of Success

Entry Five: Hall of Fire

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Diary

Entry Five: Hall of Fire

One rested well for the first time in a while. The peace and tranquillity within the borders of Imladris would succumb to any feared warrior, turning them into lovable beings. The Bloody Dawn where a fine example. Within their home of Bree, they would appear somewhat vicious and cutthroat more often than not. But in Imladris... they would appear humble and kind amongst the Elves.

Entry Four: Imladris Beckons

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Diary

Entry Four: Imladris Beckons

The Bloody Dawn in the Trollshaws

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Screenshot: General screen

Fiontann leads the way as The Bloody Dawn make their way through the Trollshaws.

Sketch of a Sellsword: Luc

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Artwork: Drawing

Once in awhile...I'll spot something of interest; perhaps a face, or a blur of movement from the corner of my eye. I'll glance at it, but not nearly long enough to fully understand truly what my eyes fall upon. By the time I glance a second time, something...has changed? Or it's not as it was upon the first reckoning.

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Addiel

A Feverish Cold

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Story

The firelight danced on Teleyn's face, heating her already flushed cheeks. Small drops of sweat rolled down her forehead as she shivered under the bear skin and blanket. The warmth of Nimeway's tea had finally worn off and she was cold once again.

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