The moon was glancing at the world through the dark clouds in the sky and the air was filled with the neeking and the breeking of the annoying insects of the Marsh, they kept a steady rhythm for the leaves to rustle with the passing of the wind.
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Events
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Dwarven Caravan Market July 16th, 2026 |
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Green Dragon Friday (weekly hobbit event) July 17th, 2026 |
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The Dwarrow Ting July 18th, 2026 |
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Hobbit Historical Field Trip: Girdley Island July 18th, 2026 |
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A Well-Earned Feast at Pickdean July 21st, 2026 |
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Merchant's Guild Council Meeting July 25th, 2026 |






