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Bree

Cuddle?

Submitted by Gwenbur on January 7th, 2010
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Gwenbur reaches out her arms, eyes closed, wishing for a cuddle.

A Helping Hand

Submitted by Gwenbur on January 4th, 2010
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Since the recent attacks and murder in Bree, Gwenbur offers her help in keeping the town safe. Her dear friend Ferabor patrols the paths, she joins him one night. "I wish to help all I can, friend. If the Defenders ever need assistance, do not hesitate to ask me.", she says to him smiling.

The Arrival

Submitted by Keiya on December 30th, 2009
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The sun had set over yonder, behind darkened clefts and ruin, birds quietened and the breeze fell still, the sound of the stream trickeling over the old way road glimmered under the light of star and moon.

The Bearing of Gifts.

Submitted by Joy on December 1st, 2009
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The Wedding of Joy Roseberry and Drandr of Rhovanion.
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The ceremony.

Submitted by Joy on December 1st, 2009
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The Wedding of Joy Roseberry and Drandr of Rhovanion.
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A Usual Day.

Submitted by Joy on November 18th, 2009
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The sun had lowered itself beyond that of the western hills of Bree, the sky now blanketed in a deep iridescent red, clear of all clouds. The inside of the Pony was quiet for dusk, a brief flurry of patrons had been and gone and passed to more private quarters. A gentle song resonated about the walls of the near empty inn, clear and light in melody. Upon closer inspection the source of such a voice flowed out from behind the worn wooden counter and tankards. A woman raised herself from behind it, placing a cloth against the ale spattered counter and lightly resting one arm against it.

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Big Trouble In Little Bree

Submitted by Wolt on November 3rd, 2009
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Big Trouble In Little Bree

A romantic night in Bree with lovely Anglona

Submitted by Wolt on October 29th, 2009
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A romantic night in Bree with lovely Anglona

A hobbit-bard with The Big Folks

Submitted by Baldio on October 27th, 2009
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Baldio is playing music at The Prancing Pony in Bree. He has only four strings back!

A morning stroll.

Submitted by Joy on October 13th, 2009
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It was an early dawn, and the weakened sun sifted through the dusty panes of the Pony. A few patrons meandered here and there, no doubt expecting breakfast, but none too many that Barliman couldn’t handle. A swift trek it would be, through to the cemetery not far north of the town, to see to the grave of her father.

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