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Bree

Journal #2 - An unexpected meeting

Submitted by Vaarion on February 9th, 2013
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Well I will never cease to be amazed and no mistake! Today I was exercising Witimanu on the town meadow, when I heard the language of my own kindred. It seems Béma heard my prayers, if He ever listens to anyone.

Journal #1 - A wretched hive

Submitted by Vaarion on February 9th, 2013
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After weeks of crossing the wilderness, we have finally reached Bree.
What a sad little town.
I think Father also thought of something else when he spoke of the place. Or when those strangers spoke of it, that time in Aldburg.
The streets are narrow, lined with small round stones that hurt our horses' feet, and it stinks. The people are mean and their eyes speak of fear. They have not the pride of men of the Mark.
But how could it be different, here in the middle of the wilderness?

Unplanned Arrival

Submitted by Garethred on January 27th, 2013
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"Morgoth has met success in the North and I have failed to unite the very tribesmen who have not failed me when I needed their help. The Sorcerer from Angmar forced me to retreat and my self-esteem is reduced to a devastating state. Muiliel seems to be done for, and despite I have always followed a positive way of thinking, the deaths of some of my Bree-ish friends are a little bit too much than to be ignored.

Two and Three.

Submitted by Trevadron on January 25th, 2013
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Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "A Night to Forget"

Submitted by Ceou on January 20th, 2013
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Well.. This was a low point in my life. It started like every day, wake up, drink, stand around. Went up to a man called Lin..dir..I can't remember, and held a candle over him as a joke. (he was lying across a bench) The fool snatched the candle, and he ate it! It was hysterical! But later I ran into him and his friend, his friend that once spanked me and made off with my coins. They acused me of murder, and then acused me of impersonating a watcher! I mean. I am a murderer, but they don't know that!
Chronicle link: 
Ceou's Empty Journal.

Sunshine in Bree

Submitted by Gythmona on January 8th, 2013
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Cyndere Bronwyn: Her Story

Submitted by Cyndere on January 3rd, 2013
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Cyndere Bronwyn; a young woman of Dale, who grew up in Bree. Her story begins ten years ago, just after her ninth birthday... 

Work offering

Submitted by Dreothorn on December 27th, 2012
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"When did you got here to Bree? I just arrived some days ago." The tanned man in the Rohir armor said, they had met some time ago back in Stangard.

Getting Ready for the Journey and the Yule Musical

Submitted by Rildheldiel on December 23rd, 2012
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As here I sit, right before the fires at the Inn of the Prancing Pony, I must think about the journey before me. Through snow and wind, frost and chill, and a jouyous journey may it be!

News/Event link: 
Hobbit Heart Yule Performance 2012

Riding to the halls

Submitted by Savela on December 21st, 2012
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Kinship/Band link: 
House Hawthorn

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