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Ceou

The night is nine!

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Feast at the Shadow Baldes kinship party.

Shadow Versus Shadow - Battle with the Red Witch

The ongoing battle between The Shadow Blades, and The Red Witch continue. Is the battle being won? Or will Angmar soon taint Bree-land more than it can recover from?

Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "The Hunt of the Green Elf"

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Tarvorond, an elf that wears a green watchers hauberk and a raven mask to match, has been watching me. Following me. I keep sensing his presence, and running into him. Today, he has revealed to me that he is the one that tipped off Alolira as to my position in the Brigands of Bree, though, he mistook me for the leader. That, I am not. Close, but not quite. He told me that that information was leaked from within, but I know that isn't true. I have never claimed to be the head of the snake.

Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "Twisted Minds and Sickening Stories"

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Having nothing to do makes you start to think. It makes you start to think very long, and with great detail about things you normally wouldn't think about. I have never really stopped to think about where I really am, why I act the way I act, why I do what I do. Since I got out on my own I have been drinking. Drinking why? I still don't know.

The secret camp

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The camp sight shown to us by Powell, as describes in the journal entry. Good luck finding it.

Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "Alolira"

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So I was at the pony, minding my own business. When suddenly Alolira, a new watcher, had her dogs try and take me in. Of course, I resisted. *there is a heavily marked out section here, impossible to read* I've done nothing they can prove! nothing! They had the nerve to back me into a corner and shackle me. The people in the inn didn't take well to it, happy to know I have more allies than the watch.

Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "Pillar and the Secret Camp"

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Quite a busy day today. Witnessed a man take down a corrupted guardsman. Of course, I asked him to join the Brigands, after we fled to another city.

Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "Michael Blackbent and Bree-land"

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So, where was I? Ah. First day in Bree-land. Well, it was around eleven years ago. I was tired. I had been traveling, fighting, and muling around whatever I could carry for three years. No place to call home, no time to rest. I was wanted in six different towns for robbery. Though, I knew nothing else to do. I was on a long walk. My legs felt more wobbly than a newborn fawn's. I had just walked through the lone-lands and found where grass was actually growing. At least grass means life, even if it was somewhere I had never been before. Night had just fallen, and I could hardly move.

Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "Abandoning the plains"

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I finally decided to write out a summary of fourteen years. I'll try to make it brief. Let me see. If you are reading this, then I've most likely given you permission. Otherwise, where this little tale is picking up from, won't make much sense.  Moving on.
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