Bree

Hunter and Prey

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Diary

Scribbled on the back of a map of the Bree-lands, in harried Tengwar runes. A draft of a letter, or perhaps the letter itself, that now lies abandoned in a dark corner of The Harp and Hammer Inn.

To my mother in Esteldin,

Shadows

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Story

    You can never truly return home after leaving. No matter how long your time spent there, or the moments you experienced, or the memories you made...time, heartless bastard that it is, alters all: your shape no longer fits the imprint you left behind. 

Blades

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Artwork: Painting
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Me

Concessions to Fate

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Story

Swanhildr bows quickly to the man in a flourish. "Swanhildr of Dale at your service, horse-master, but Swan, should the name in my native tongue prove to be a struggle."

Flowers in Your Hair

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Story

Bree has proven thus far to be the ire and bane of my very existence. I thought Dale could be unfeeling towards those in urgent need, but this place - suspicious and wary of outsiders - is clearly much worse about it. They look upon my clothes and hear my accented words and turn me away. They care not about the story I have to share; the siblings trailing behind me with a look of desperation in their eyes.

Taking Flight

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Story

I should have supposed that the opportunity was always going to be too good to be true. A caravan of Erebor dwarves and Barding merchants heading westwards seemed like the perfect chance for me to get away from Dale once and for all. I needed a fresh start. The Watchmen of Dale were at their wits’ end with me, and the folk of Lake-town were getting rougher with those they deemed criminal or unsavory.

Swan Song

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The stories of a young woman and her two young charges as they struggle to make a life for themselves. From Dale to Bree their road has brought them, and they know not what else is in store.

Of Family, once more...

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Story

Ice was clinging to the window panes, creating a myriad of patterns across the surface. A biting wind whistled through the minute cracks in the frames. Joy pinned her shawl about her shoulders and shuddered lightly. She was sat amongst the tomes of the scholars stair, candle light flickering against the winter gloaming light, cascading patterns and shadows across the dusty room. In front of her lay several crisp sheets of text.

What Happened Then

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Story

“Did you not have friends in the Mark with whom you could confide in such gossip?” Piper asks me over the rim of her mug of cider. We had been talking long at the table in the center of the tavern. (She had caught me outside in the rain, relishing in it, and invited me inside for a drink ere I caught cold).

Pickdean Summer Tourney Flyer

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Artwork: Artscreen

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A flyer for the upcoming Pickdean Summer Tourney & Music Festival (July 25 - August 1), posted around Bree. Event details here!

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Me

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