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Farms

A Slaughter at the Farms

Submitted by Blodflaed on April 2nd, 2019
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From Amon Raith, The Black Steel rode fast towards the farms. As they approached, the sickly, sweet smell of burnt flesh reached their noses. Tying up their horses to a fence, The Black Steel investigated the farm, seeing unimaginable horrors, the like that only a few of the company had seen before.

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
Spell Séo Scealdmaegden
A Neverending Journey
Abhorrent of the Unknown

War in the North: Breeland: Raid on Fenflower Farm Pt.2

Submitted by Corrinne on September 19th, 2015
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Annaliesa stood up, watching as the men with torches scattered with the rest of the raiders, flinging them at the barn and the outbuildings.

Kinship/Band link: 
Sharkey's Men
Chronicle link: 
War in the North

War in the North: Breeland: Raid on Fenflower Farm Pt.1

Submitted by Corrinne on September 19th, 2015
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(This is a slightly edited account of an RP battle acted out in game)
Kinship/Band link: 
Sharkey's Men
Chronicle link: 
War in the North

Treading Hooves Through The Riddermark: Introduction

Submitted by Ceorlgar on April 25th, 2014
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Faldham

 

Kinship/Band link: 
Riders of the Riddermark
Chronicle link: 
A Tale of Love and Vengeance

The Plight of Boredom(And the Loss of a Friend)

Submitted by Redwick on February 6th, 2014
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Being in Snowbourn again meant that Redwick had to find some sort of work to aid the folk of Snowbourn and to ensure that he and Therwen were fed. He loathed the thought of spending many boring hours in a tower with naught to do, and so he shunned that duty which he once had and turned to working on a farm as a guardsman.

A trampled crop

Submitted by Durwood on October 22nd, 2012
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Durwood had finished sweeping the old off cuts of pipe weed from the barn floor when Master Longo Burrows came into the barn.

“Durwood I need you to go down to south field, those musicians that asked to play here have gone and started their playing down there and they should be up here near the barn in north field ”

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