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Trouble

Mister Bell

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

News travels fast in Bree-town, the Baker had learnt.

Rafel and Hound had witnessed her flour delivery being stopped and she was in a state about what she was to do. 

An Urgent Letter to Lady Himwen

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Story

Greetings Lady Himwen,

There isn't much time so I'll get to the point as fast as I can. I am staying around Sarmëtecil for the time being, unless you have other orders for me.

A ranger in Forochel

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Artwork: Painting

I remember my fourth year in Forochel quite well. I was lost within the forest between Zigilgund and Pinty-peldot. I was ambushed by a Sabertooth and thus had to leave some of my gear behind.
Amongst it was my bow and arrows.... Only an axe was what I managed to safe alongside with some food and rope and string. I managed to make a spear as well using the axe I had to carve the wood.
Tracking down elk became a priority to make a new tent, and have fresh food... It would not be until I reached Zigilgund that I would regain my possibility for archery.

Source: 
Artwork by Eve Ventrue - http://www.eve-ventrue.com/#/169831/

A Name

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Story

It is dark. Not because it is a night time - it is always dark around this place. But it also happens to be a night. Only a few earth crystals are shedding their dim light through the window, barely enough to draw out the contours of a dwarf lying on his back in the bed. He is not asleep, he is thinking.

Thou shalt fall to my wrath

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Screenshot: General screen

Readied to fight, Celenÿar opposes her foes with wrath of her father's given blood and the wrath of the Noldor is known to be most terrible.

Big Trouble In Little Bree

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Big Trouble In Little Bree
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