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Story

Kim sat in the middle of the forest feeling helpless. She felt so guilty she thought she may explode. Thoughts of everyone in her life filled her head as she sat there in silence. She thought of Egfor and his family. She thought of Cat and how much she missed how they used to be. She thought of her son and how she spent ages trying to convince him she wouldn't leave him and then she did just that, left him alone and helpless. Thoughts of Baylen ran through her head and how scared he must of been when he died.

Of motherhood - One year after the birth of Hjotr.

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Story

The wind had picked up, warm gentle gusts making their way down Bree’s dusty streets. The rustle and clapping of washing strung from window to window created its own rhythm above her head. Joy leant against the stone wall surrounding the market square, Hjotr nestled against her chest, bound by cloth. That rustling of linen above lulled her into distant memories as she awaited Kip, the grocer, with the parceling up of her goods.

Chetwood Choice

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Story

She had to leave. Her sister was gone, and she was the only reason Eira had really stayed. Every now and then Eira still left large baskets of baked goods at the steps of the clan hall. But she could not stay in a place which held such memories of her sister.

She loved all of her clan. But her sister, she had loved closest and dearest. Eira had always told her sister that she was her very heart. Yet somehow, her heart beats on after her sister's no longer does.

Everyone Leaves

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Ash closed the door behind her and leaned back against it. Fortunately, Elgerin was still asleep at this time. The morning was still quite young.

That's the only thing that looks right now...

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Katrandil leaves everything behind in hurry. The letter... that was enough. She cries running away from Bree. Would anyone miss her? She can't even think of that. Her thoughts are shattered...

..Where are you now?

Was it all my fantasy?

My only imaginary....

Where are you now...?

I'm faded....

So lost... I'm faded...

Avari on the Run (Reflecting on Things III)

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

"Hardly have I seen elves in months so close. The Vale, 'Imladris' they call it, it is not worth lingering in. Perhaps it is my own fault for not interacting, but I could not bring myself to expose my foreign nature to all those more learned and higher people.

I had found myself in another plain...filled with mutant men and giant fire worms. They lingered in the fallen 'ruins', the higher call the fallen 'buildings'. There were even some of the warriors of the High Elves in other ruins, but I kept my distance away from them.

The Meeting of His Ranger's Friend Part 2 (Final)

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Story
Sun rises from the east, It is not yet bright tho dawn is upon Urudagnir and to all Bree-land. When his right hand is folded in the bag that stiches to the saddle of his horse, he seeks out the provisions that he brought within Bree-town, he is quiet confused by the dissapearance of the supplies,he merely eaten half of it last night! Realizing himself after seeing a group of brigands carrying provisions which he bet they're thhe one who've taken it.

The Meeting of His Ranger's Friend Part 1

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Story
A lovely night at the region of Bree, yet not too Urudagnir for he must set travel to meet his new ranger's friend, his name is not yet known to Uru, but he believes that this ranger would be a good friend. Before it, he made a very cautious preparations, making sure that nothing is left behind, and faithfully he didn't forget anything. Few hours have passed he walks along the road heading to the West-Gate of Bree.

Lady Thalnil standing alone in her room.

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Artwork: Artscreen

With thoughts of those that were once in her life, Lady Thalnil returns to the endless cycle of heartbreak.

Upon Spending Time in the Barrow Downs

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry
Curious pathway, hidden by rock,
You beckon me, beckon me,
calling me to take stock,
of what great new wonders I may find,
ignoring the friends who might tell me to mind,
To mind!  To mind!  The cold icy hand,
the crawling death worm,
the lost of the land,

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