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Bree

A Questionable Fellowship

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You live and learn; or in my case you live, learn and suffer.

I am endeavouring to learn the ways of Hobbit life after spending so much of my life outside of the Shire in the company of Elves. Master Elrond said that it was important for me to become an asset to my community (and my eventual kin - whoevery they may be).

The Bree Autumn Ball.

As the days draw shorter, and the chill in the air gets more noticeable, you know you could do with something lifting your spirits. Something to celebrate the falling of the leaves, to appreciate the lively colours, and the near-completion of another year. And that is exactly what happened last week in Bree! Traditional decorations, a myriad of intricately dressed folk from all over Eriador, flocked to the Town of Men, for the annual Autumn Ball!

Funny stuff, some time ago in pony

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Diary of a Barmaid - Entry #3, "To Tell, or not to Tell"

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To Tell?
Or not to Tell?

Diary of a Barmaid - Entry #1, "Mister Sinister Fancyfeet"

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(The page is scribbled in a clean and tidy Tengwar. However, there are some ink blobs here and there, indicating it was written in haste, or that the author must have simply been too slobby)

An investigation on Bill Ferny’s susipicous activity (Part One: Bill Ferny's House)

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An investigation on Bill Ferny’s susipicous activity, ordered by the Mayor of Bree.

 

Umbaindes and the Charmer - Part 1

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"...Well, then, if I'm gonna squeeze your hand, you're gonna have to take your weapons off." Boen stated. The Pony was empty and Umbaindes was rather talking to her companion, Boen, a sly and cheeky fellow who often made remarks about her and her fellow tomb-raiding companions.
Why are they in the Pony, you ask? Well, Umbaindes had just come to search for her companion Furlaf, her Second-in-Command in the band, and so far, her attempts at uncovering his whereabouts were in vain. They had to spend the night in the Pony, much to Umbaindes' chagrin.

Scenes from the Past - The Men of Bree

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((OOC: Hello everyone, today I bring you something some people have been asking about: The traumatizing experience from Bree, which made Daerundros hate it. Enjoy my 50th Story!! ^^ YAY!!!))

A Bad Night's Sleep and Terrible Dreams

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Baranes coughed, standing in utter darkness and shade, trying to at least make sense of her surroundings. Her hooded cloak flapped in the wind, and a wolf howled in the distance. It was a chilly night, her nightvision slowly rendering images of a small cottage, homely among the eerie environment of the forest.

To Combe and back again

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"I hope you chose well, my son. Because if you didn't, I'll be expecting you to return here. And that wouldn't make me too happy, I've had enough of you in the last 26 years or so", said Walda. "And the Militia?"
"This has nothing to do with them, father." said Athanaric. "At least not with master Arundar."
"So you think you can manage both.. Well, then."

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