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Me Cosy Chair an Fire

Submitted by Mabely on February 27th, 2026
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Now me livin' room be be best of all. I be but a simple Hobbit, but Miss Octavia, who had this Burrow afore me, had done it up right smart. Too smart fer me really.  

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Me Huggy things

Me Favourite Things: Two Bedspread

Submitted by Mabely on February 27th, 2026
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There be nothing quite like getting under me thick red woollen bedspread on a cold winters night. Cuddlin' down is right cosy. But in the summer, i'll likely have ter kick it off to get ter sleep. 

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Me favorite things. One Teapot.

Submitted by Mabely on February 27th, 2026
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A nice cuppa tea in the morninn' and a nice cuppa tea with me tea, and any time in between. 

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Me Huggy things

A Bad Feeling

Submitted by Frimsi on February 27th, 2026
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Eyella travels with Frimsi to Thorin's Hall from Herne, promising to protect him. While on their journey, the very experienced warrior Eyella gets a bad feeling about some brigands possibly hiding behind some boulders by the road. So she wastes no time dragging Frimsi along in an investigation.

The Final Battle

Submitted by Rompli on February 27th, 2026
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Thrarfi instructs the Dwarves of the Emberdeep Expedition on their plan for the final threat they must face before they can open the much anticipated mysterious vault. Rompli of course has already decided that this shall be the final battle to decide the fate of Khazad-dum.

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Durin's Folk
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The Emberdeep Expedition to Moria

The Dragon in the Citadel

Submitted by Danel on February 27th, 2026
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We knew of Balrogs, we knew of worms, but it was the first Dragon any of my folk had seen. Crafted by Morgoth's twisted imagination, it was something we had little ability to fight. 

 

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No Return to Cuivienan?

Leaving Snowbourn for last time

Submitted by Cyrawyn on February 27th, 2026
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“Sadly the anvil is too heavy.” she said after finishing packing and attaching bags to her horse’s saddle. “Got to do with the bare amount, but that's better than nothing”. “Well maybe that will be enough for master Eróin, having your own hammer and a satchel of ore and coal is..?” The old smith asked the young woman. “The default pack every smith needs to have on them.” Cyrawyn answers, nodding. “Exactly!

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Cyrawyn's Journey

A Return to Old Roots

Submitted by Bryony on February 26th, 2026
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Yorric had been gone for weeks.

The baying of the wolves became incessant.

Night after night, Bryony left her smial in secrecy, donning a pair of old slacks and one of her da's shirts. Axe in hand, she scouted the entirety of the border between the Shire and Buckland. Every night, countless wolves fell beneath her axe, and every single night, she found more waiting.

Tonight was different. She would meet with the Company of the East Road, who had offered their help to the bounders. 

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Company of the East Road

Knackered

Submitted by Tivlyn on February 26th, 2026
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Tivlyn drained the last of the kingsfoil tea from her flask, gulping down the few mouthfuls left within as she dragged herself to her cottage during the late watches of the night. She shed layers of clothing in the moonlight when she reached her lawn, tugging off her boots and socks last, leaving her clothing in a heap to be mended and cleaned later, before she waded out into the pond behind her home, not stopping until the water was shoulder high.

Quiet For Once

Submitted by Rompli on February 25th, 2026
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The Dwarves of the Emberdeep Expedition visit Balin's tomb to pay their respects. For once Rompli is quiet as he mourns the death of his hero and promises to avenge him...

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Durin's Folk
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The Emberdeep Expedition to Moria

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