Bree

A few peculiar days have passed in Bree. I have decently enstablished myself in this culture. But aswell have I made more than one enemy. I found out how corrupted men can be, men that are supposed to protect the people. We, Threland, Roggvir, Ceoswath and I jailed a mute girl. She deserved it, being part of an organisation that I shall not write about. But they will have their downfall. That is a warrior's promise. 

Today I arrived in the settlement called 'Bree town'. The people here are a laugh, they don't look like warriors but they still boast about their victories in the local tavern called the Pony. 

16th Wintring, Bree Reckoning

Barliman is truely a man of great wisdom, I told him little of my story and he informed me that I should place advertisement within Bree for a guide. I took two days, but it paid off with unlikely companionship.

I recieved a letter from an Elf by the name of Arenfelan Aranfelin who claimed to be an oath-sworn wanderer throughout Middle-Earth. He spoke of his ability and experience as a guide and offered his assistance for my journey.

14th Wintring, Bree-reckoning

I have arrived in Bree at last, many months it has taken me to barter passage from the Long Lake. Word of the Dwarves troubles have left my nights with only stuggles and troubled sleep. It was fathers dream that our cultures become closer with the coming troubles of all folk, and now with his passing his hopes had have fallen to me to complete.