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Journey

A Pleasant Ride

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After the Sworn Wanderers’ small victory in Trestlebridge, Avalong dismissed the troop so that she could prepare a meeting with one of their allies…a group known as the Red Dragons.

 

A Second Glance

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Warm Home-Coming

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Explosives at Trestlebridge

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A Glimmer of Hope

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Having tracked and picked off some orcs and goblins during her vendetta against the species, Cerynitis found herself in the Lone-Lands.  She ventured towards the remains of Ost Guruth, and upon finding an encampment there, rested there to recover her strength and wits, and was able to replenish her supplies.  While there, the elf maiden heard rumors of how many of the men were sent out to battle the undead in the ruins of Nan Dhelu.

 

Introductions

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Upon arriving in Celondim, Lefrinu and Diriana met a fellow elf who went by the name of Amnildir Wolfpaw.  He introduced the odd pair to the Sworn Wanderers, a motley organization of adventurers who came together to help protect the lands of the Free People.  With joining the Bree-Land Squad, a sub-faction of the Sworn Wanderers…Lefrinu felt that her quest was no longer a fool’s errand, and soon sent word to her family.

 

 

Cyndere Bronwyn: Her Story

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Cyndere Bronwyn; a young woman of Dale, who grew up in Bree. Her story begins ten years ago, just after her ninth birthday... 

Traveling, traveling, and more traveling

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Aigh, another long day.

You'd think that I'd want to get on the horse every day and ride closer to home.

But it's not the case.  I ache all over, and it's just...I miss home.

I miss my friends.  I miss my family.  This would be much eaiser if I had a traveling companion.

Aigh, maybe this is just a case of being travel sore.  Next town I hit, I'll be fine.  Just need a real bed and some real food, that's all.

No time for whinning, there's work to be done.

Resting

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By the Fire

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