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The Trollshaws

On their way to Imladris

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The March for Rhudaur

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Conscious,
The Dark Lord  hath spoken to me.
Praise his trust. The trust bestowed upon me.

The Bloody Dawn in the Trollshaws

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Fiontann leads the way as The Bloody Dawn make their way through the Trollshaws.

Rescued by the Unexpected

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Our Journey did not come without facing the great perils of the Trollshaws. The last one remembers, was being kicked in the face by a Bandit on the road... Awakening in a camp to find Elladan and Elrohir was a blessing for us both...

Talfalco and the Trolls

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Poetry

Tall and proud I' Hosse rides
Cross dark and wild places.
Behind Talfalco on his steed,
His pony has short paces,
For Halfling ponies are quite small,
Their size not built for races.

Lodhreth, he the warrior true,
Bids straight to make their pathing.
Talfalco, lagging, turns aside,
To find a cause for laughing.
And such a foolish choice did cause
What we in aftermath sing.

{Legacy}Dark masters, grim allies.

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Story

“I will be gone for two hours or so, don’t you all worry. It is just a small walk,’’ These words proved enough for an excuse. The walk would take more than two hours. With all luck it wouldn’t take longer than  a day or so. A little lie about getting lost or so might do the trick, or maybe they wouldn’t even bother that much with the  disappearance?

Patrols and Concerns

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The skies had long darkened and although Faorie knew that her walk through the Trollshaws had already been thoroughly patrolled she couldn't help but to continue for another round. There was so much unfiltered concern running through her mind, one after the other, that her supposedly memorised route through the woods began to appear less definite.

A Close Encounter

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Following a close encounter with some increasingly hostile foes, I had found the Trolls mentioned in the Shire (although I nearly did not make it). And to think they didn't believe the tale of a "Boggins" facing off against three trolls with a Company of Dwarves at his aid! Look at the sheer size!

The Trollshaws

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