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Boring Old Bree..



Entry Three!

Boring Old Bree..

I'm bored, tired, and hungry. For the past two days, i've been doing hardly anything fun. That fool Emreg keeps making me train with these stupid blades! It makes me frustrated just writing about it, I think it's time to change the subject of this entry. I've recently noticed the little hobbit lady peering at me through her window on some days. She lives across the road, a little to the west of my tiny little hut. I suppose that odd little halfling was right when he said most hobbits didn't trust 'long-legs'. To be fair, I would be a bit suspicious if a orc moved in next door, so maybe her odd looks are justified. Then again, i'm not an orc..

 

I've been thinking about Father lately, Mother. I've been debating about asking around Bree, maybe someone saw him, or something. I know it sounds like a stupid idea, it's been a few years since he's even been in Bree, but it might be worth a shot. On second thought, maybe it's not such a good idea. What if I -do- find him? Then what? We move into my -two- room house, and live happily ever after? Perhaps boredom is getting to me more so then I thought. The training i'm going through has been rather enjoyable, despite Emreg. I'm getting better at shooting a bow, or so i'm told. Maybe i'm terrible and they just don't have the heart to tell me. I hope I can use these skills one day to earn some coin. Playing music at the Pony does get a bit dull after awhile.

 

My apologies Mother, but this entry is going to have to be a bit shorter then normal. There's just simply nothing going on right now. Is that okay? You know, I heard a story from a old man in the Pony once, and he said the spirits of the dead can sometimes talk with the living while they dream. Maybe you could try that with me? I mean, only if you want to, of course. I just have a few questions. Alright, I lied, I have alot of questions. It wouldn't take long at all, I promise. Maybe you could just try it once? I don't want to be a bother, Mother, truthfully. I just miss you awfully, and it'd be nice to talk to you again. Consider it?

 

Please..?