Bree

Madaurbeth ~ An Autumn Chill

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Madaurbeth,

 

A Stakeout and Other Thoughts

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Bree, present day

 

The shadows of the alley were still cover enough to conceal oneself in, though the sun was higher than the smuggler would have wished. From the small nook, she could see any comings and goings from the bookie’s villa.

New Home

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Nimraph gives Eira a tour of their new house.

Recollections #5: End of Summer

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As I slip my bare feet into the shallow waters of Halecatch Lake, I breathe out a sigh of relief. The waves that lap at my ankles pick up the hem of my dress, muddied from where I had been kneeling at the shore only a few minutes before. I had come down to the lake to escape the busyness of Bree-Town, but also because my painting smock was in a desperate need for a wash and Marsie had refused to do it with the rest of the laundry anymore.

Madaurbeth ~ Strangely Astranged

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Madaurbeth,

Writing after cooking Egfor breakfast. He is still putting my fence around the kitchen coop.

Important

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Entering the estate, Eira trudged in with a thick coat of sweat hanging on her frame, further worsened by the loose and comfortable, yet heavy and hot robe she wore. She sighed, scuffing her shoes as she walked through the building, a feeling of idleness and loneliness marinating inside.

The Journey to Michel Delving - Part III

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Relief flooded Eira as Nimraph charged in. She stepped back, chosing to be defense while Nimraph attacked. She shouted, "Get lost! My husband won't show the same mercy I have!" 

One of the men hestated, taking a step back. The other let out a battle cry and charged Nimraph. Eira backed into the wagon, aware of Dammon crying. Meanwhile, the second robber had turned and fled.

Diary Entry 1: Arrival in Bree

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I have finally made it to Bree-land. It is the twenty-forth of July and I began my journey West to Eriador nearly three months ago now, though it feels as if it has been double that. I suppose stopping at every unique boulder and twisting tree will do that. Finding my way to the hub of the central village of Bree was simple enough. If you listen for naught but a minute, you will hear mention of "The Prancing Pony."

Happy Breelanders

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The Strawhat Jamboree plays a free concert for Bree-land.

Strawhat Jamboree

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1st ever strawhat jamborere!

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