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A Torn Woman I

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A Torn Woman

 

The Flash of Lightening

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"We ride now, the Orcs do not come out in such weather, for they fear it."

Venturing The Sutcrofts

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Melowen learnt that day of the grim tide that the folk of the Sutcrofts have been living in. The turmoil weighed heavy upon her, yet she is strong enough to bear its weight.

"By Thine Honour"

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"Then on a day when the weather clears we shall go hunting. For your brother's honour and your family's; we shall slay an Orc for each year that your brother would have lived: that is the count of fingers on six hands. Bring a bed roll and rations, for we do not return until the task is complete." - Ceorlgar to Melowen.

Tales of Their Past - Brother And Sister

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The Morning's Calm

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Meadowyn and Meadwine enjoy some converse upon the morning after Aegaldred's coming of age.  This event had passed over ten years ago. 

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Tales of Their Past - The Morning's Calm II

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Tales of Their Past - The Morning's Calm I

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The Shield Maiden

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Tales of Their Past - A Brother's Bitter Gift

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Continuation of: Tales of Their Past - Fænge-Nædl


 

There was a chill in the night air as all the folk were returning to their homes. Many drunk from their drinking, and everyone else weary from their reveling. The dim lamps shone yellow upon the dirt paths and only two figures remained out that night. They stood side by side upon the path before the Mead hall, silent, still as statues. 

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