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Getting to ''safety'' - What happened during the attack on Haynbury

Submitted by Savela on December 3rd, 2012
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A few weeks ago the Heirs of Ruin attacked the estate of House Hawthorn in the village of Haynbury.

Chronicle link: 
The chronicles of House Hawthorn

The Last Hour Of Morgang Ogedalûth

Submitted by Morgang on December 2nd, 2012
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He who serve will be rewarded.

He who fails will be discarded.

The crown does not forget.

The crown does not forgive.

The crown only claims what rightfully belongs to it.

Anything for the Iron Crown, the brotherhood and the red lady.

 

Those were the words of Morgang Ogedalûth in his final hour.

Savela Hawthorn - Diary - 'grief, relief, and a last will'

Submitted by Savela on November 4th, 2012
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I still can't get it, can't get over it, they're dead, my parents.
I saw how that witch made mother to stab father in the neck, he died there, on the cold rock of that waterfall. And that Morgang, no matter how often the guards stabbed him, he kept standing, and standing.
Chronicle link: 
The chronicles of House Hawthorn

Visiting a Wormhole - The Sub-War

Submitted by Garethred on October 10th, 2012
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The End of the Beginning?

Submitted by Garethred on September 12th, 2012
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A journey in the cold

Submitted by Morgang on September 7th, 2012
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17 April, Twentytsix years after my coming to Carn Dûm.
Angmar Highland

  We left the great halls of Carn Dûm this morning. A cold morning breeze brewed and the sun shined without warmth. But I was determined to heed my summon, and I set out on my journey in good spirit.

The Mists of the Midgewater

Submitted by Morgang on September 3rd, 2012
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The year twentyeight since my coming to Carn Dûm.

September the third, Evening. Comb and wettle inn.

 

An Unplanned Campaign

Submitted by Garethred on September 1st, 2012
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Lately I am feeling a terrible urge to return to the full noble court manners, and I admit I am tired of acting so... normal. I will do my best to slip back to the ‘lordly ways’ I was used to just about three years ago. Let this entry be a chance for some practice. I will also try to use the lettering I was taught those many years ago in Lórien. I should still remember most of it.

 

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