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Bree

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... 

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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!

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Hobbit Heart Yule Performance 2012

Riding to the halls

Submitted by Savela on December 21st, 2012
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House Hawthorn

Govin on the porch II

Submitted by Threland on December 19th, 2012
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Govin on the porch

Submitted by Threland on December 19th, 2012
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Brothers

Submitted by Govin on December 19th, 2012
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Brother and sister

Submitted by Govin on December 19th, 2012
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Logbook of Sanity - Entry I

Submitted by Govin on December 18th, 2012
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And it all came down to the final blow, the strike that caused to end the life of yet another target. Another human being with all rights to live, in the eyes of the wise.



I would not refer to it as a diary, more like a logbook of memorable occurrences . A diary one would write in daily, which I do not. We can call it a logbook of sanity, as above all else I have to try to hold on to the thought that I am not entirely losing my mind with the current, stressful profession.

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