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Over the course of a few weeks, a few villagers and farmers from Combe bring to Bree a contagious and catchy jig.
A small trend is begun, as the simple piece is then played for its fifteen minutes of fame in every tavern of Bree-land. It is even heard to be hummed by those daring to break the grim atmosphere of the Forsaken Inn, and as far west as Buckland.
"Within Bree grow the gremlins
guilty pleasures of the feeble.
