Combe
We made our way through the marshlands and found an Inn.
The barmaid said we were in Bree land, in a small town called Combe.
Eriador! We are further from home than I had ever imagined.
The barmaid was kind enough to offer us accommodation while we recover. I am currently writing this from our room.
I have made a grave error...I have lost the brooch. I recall falling in those damnable marshlands. I must have dropped it then. I need to get it back.
