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Agramli battles a troll

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Ufedarr works hard at the Shire

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"One has to work hard to eat warm!"

A Hobbit, a Dwarf, and a Beorning walk into a tavern, 5 of 5

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Bemused, the Hobbit and Beorning shrug, then continue sipping their drinks.

A Hobbit, a Dwarf, and a Beorning walk into a tavern, 4 of 5

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"Oi!" exclaims the baffled Dwarf, who then hastily clambers about on his hands and knees gathering the Hobbit's coins from the floor.

A Hobbit, a Dwarf, and a Beorning walk into a tavern, 3 of 5

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Instead, the tall Beorning stoops down to speak to the tiny barkeep and says "A flagon of mead for me," without offering payment.

A Hobbit, a Dwarf, and a Beorning walk into a tavern, 2 of 5

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With a grand gesture the Dwarf sweeps the coins to the floor with his broad hand, replacing them with coins of his own, and says, "A tankard of ale for me and whatever my friends are having." He steps back from the counter, fully expecting the Beorning to follow suit.

A Hobbit, a Dwarf, and a Beorning walk into a tavern, 1 of 5

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A Hobbit, a Dwarf, and a Beorning walk into a tavern...

The Hobbit plops a few coins onto the counter and says to the barkeep, "A mug of beer for me and whatever my friends are having."

Estan immo Vholrat

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"Are they approaching?" Tingli asked, scratching his beard and looking at the Elf standing at his side, still like a statue.

"Aye." The elf said simply, nothing more needed.

"Bet ya gonna do some reconnaissance then, lad?" the Dwarf said.  The Elf simply nods before jumping down from the wall and disappearing into the shadowy twilight.

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Entry diary one: A new beginning, dwarf names and craft ales

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Mum was never a good cook. She always burnt her stew a bit. Or she'd throw the onions almost raw into the mix. Or she'd forget to butter the cake batter and end up making a kind of hard bread. 

I remember the faces my father would make, trying to hide how salty the soup was, so that my mother wouldn't notice. I felt like getting angry with her, but Dad always said it was better not to spend our time together at the table arguing over silly things.

On the subject of Broadbeams

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You cannot tell a Broadbeam apart from another dwarf you say? Well let me correct your lack of knowledge and enlighten you with some wisdom on the subject.
 

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