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Dawn before Fornost fields

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Restless night, she was glad that night has come and succumbed before dawn and day. Sleep was restless and haunted with damned dreams. The faster they pack and cross this cursed lands toward Evendim gates, the better.

- Aaaah! - Briannon yawns as blinking at the first rays of sun rising behind hills in the east.

- Cup of tea, my Skylark? - Hiath asked with smile that softened his tired expression. He didnt sleep at all.

To Northtown (Ost Forod)

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Hiath and Briannon took a break in middle of Bree fields covered with dandelions and other wildflowers. Early summer was never so beautiful. 

Aicalion's Sketchbook

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Aicalion

Since the days of his youth in Aman, Aicalion has always been fond of sketching quick impressions of the sights he encounters on his travels.This journal dates from the end of his leave of absence to Imladris in the late Third Age, and his return eastwards to duty in the Golden Wood.

Birchald's Leather Bound Journal

Author: 
Birchald's own hand

A thick journal, waiting to be filled, it contains thoughts, drafts and plays from the mind of magic, the wanderer of mushroom circles, the swimmer of rivers, the magnificent, the amazing Birchald!

Dear Old Greenway

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Story

Spritely feet hopped down from the thin and ever so slightly crooked steps of a small and rather colourful wagon, they were chasing the sound of a singing kettle, and a bubbling pot. Caring hands reached down as cracking knees bent, and the whistling grew more quiet as it was taken from the small fire and laid to rest on a patch of dirt.

Along the Road

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Poetry

The Road goes ever on and on
And I don't know where it may lead.
So many dears and friends have gone,
To far away do noble deed.
Looking down the empty road,
My heart tells me to follow thee
To where along it you have flowed.
I am afraid. But also free.

Travelling With Friends On The Water

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Poetry

I'm down by the lake in Bywater
To Frogmorton I must soon go
There's no need to rush
I've no need to fuss
It's a day where it's good to be slow

It could turn out to be an adventure
A journey this fine summer day
I shall borrow a boat
And carefully float
Along the Shire's fine waterways

Accompanying me on my travels
I'm joined by some of my friends
And a hamper of treats
We've plenty to eat
We hope that this day never ends

Captain's Quick Report: North Downs Campaign: Free Peoples of Evendim

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Official Document

(June 6th, 2015)

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North Downs Campaign: Free Peoples of Evendim
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Journey to Rohan, Part I

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Story

The Red Company has been asked to help Rohan in its war agains Isengard and we have answered.

Some of our most seasoned members have gone to Rohan, to deal with the traitor and his army. Our leader, Adilyr, and our newly appointed officer Arstelle, have gone to the land of the horse-lords alongside with Aldbein, Helrenthrad, Prithbo, Nanteana, Ancthan, Cembur and myself, Diringul. We left Bree with our beloved officer Meriya, Theogorn and Fallburg. They will stay in Bree and watch over her surroundings with the rest of our kin, while we're fighting in the south.

Ceyowyn's Travels pt. 1

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Story

Ceyowyn and Farlorn make it to the town of Combe, where it seems a number of people need help. The first thing she thought of doing was to take up a trade as something to do in her downtime. This town would be the first chance the two would have at an actual rest, but there is still much work that needs to be done. After speaking with Jill Brushwood; the mistress of apprentices within the crafting hall she took up a vocation and began learning her trade.

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