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Bree-land



                My brothers in Tinnudir knew nothing about that filth in Bree-land, they adviced me to interrogate them next time. For now I need to plan my next move, my patrols won’t be enough, I will need to be more careful now. Their leaders may think that they never reached Bree-land, or they never left it, if I’m too luck they may even think that the brigands themselves killed them. The last possibility is too much but if it goes there it could be to my advantage. Knowing the odds I’m sure that they will know that one way or the other those half-orcs got killed on the way and will send more.

                I think I better make a new route, through Chetwood forest and the Midgewater Marshes, there are many passes through which the half-orcs can pass unseen. I must be ready if they come, from what I gathered so far that’s the reason the brigands are growing in numbers and power, someone is behind them. Soon I will find who it is and pierce him with my spear. Until then I have to hunt down those filthy beings one by one, I will enjoy it.

                I hope that my brothers that guard the gates to Angmar are safe, I don’t understand why I was sent here and not one of them. They have to stay there day and night and guard the pass into Angmar, I could stay there, make sure that no one passes. Yet they sent me here, Daervunn is wise, I will not doubt his choice, nor question it, but still I wonder.