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Soft-footed Hike

Submitted by Nomo on October 3rd, 2025
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

forest hills

mountain mornings

 

A red, a blue and a green bird

on a lost and forgotten

shattered fountain.

Men of the Outer Watch

Submitted by Lindetari on October 3rd, 2025
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Screenshot: General screen

Gustine at Home

Submitted by Gustine on October 3rd, 2025
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Artwork: Drawing

It's been too long since I drew her <3

Source: 
Me!

Bree Commons Day (Every Saturday, 3:00 PM)

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Bree Commons Day

Each Stersday marks the beginning of the Bree week, when its shops and markets open to the public. “Commons Day”, the Bree-folk call it—though few now recall why. Old wives of Bree say it comes from the tradition of inns opening their common rooms to weary shoppers and workfolk seeking rest or a tall draught of beer after a full Sterday.

Date: 
October 4th, 2025
Time: 
3:00 PM Server Time (Every Saturday!)
Location: 
All across Bree

'At the Sign of the Prancing Pony' (Every Saturday, 3:00 PM)

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The smell of pipeweed and the sound of merry laughter drifts from the open door of the Inn of the Prancing Pony. It is a Highday, and like every Highday, Barliman Butterbur has opened his  common room to guests from lands near and far to sample his beer in exchange for coin, conversation, and a promise 'not to go up into thin air, thank you very much!'

This Week's (October 4, 2025) Hook:,

A missing love letter!

Date: 
October 4th, 2025
Time: 
3:00 PM Server Time
Location: 
The Prancing Pony, Bree-town

The Vales of Anduin

Submitted by Glorfiendriel on October 1st, 2025
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Screenshot: General screen

staring into the horizon

Submitted by Glorfiendriel on October 1st, 2025
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Screenshot: General screen

an ancient song

Submitted by Glorfiendriel on October 1st, 2025
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

The waters leap in silver flight,
nenelin (little waters) shining, fair and bright;
They laugh like stars in morning’s air,
And kiss the stones with voices rare.

O Gondolin, mírë-malta (jewel of gold),
Your fountains sing, your flowers unfold.
O city white, O secret fair,
I love each leaf, each breath, each prayer.

An Unlikely Champion, Part 2, Chapter 1

Submitted by Diarmuid on October 1st, 2025
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

A Secret Revealed

Me grandchildren were anxious to hear more about Beannaithe when the next story time came about. I did not disappoint them:

Kinship/Band link: 
The Misthallow Rovers
Chronicle link: 
An Unlikely Champion, Part 2

Return to Lyndelby

Submitted by Diarmuid on October 1st, 2025
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The village of Lyndelby is difficult to find for even a seasoned traveller. Taking the wrong path could put one in very great peril. Trolls, wargs and goblins do not take kindly to strangers trodding into their territory.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Misthallow Rovers
Chronicle link: 
An Unlikely Champion, Part 2

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