The world darkened and the trees became silver silhouettes in the snow. There was nothing, save a single blue flame in the middle of the field; no people were there, no animals. Nothing but the remnants of long-dead trees and snow was present.
‘You know of his suffering,’ a voice spoke from the world, the very earth beneath him, ‘yet you continue to cause him pain?
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| Green Dragon Friday (weekly hobbit event) November 13th, 2026 |
| A Long-overdue Party (Silwe Memorial) November 14th, 2026 |
| Monthly Merriment at Tom Bombadil's House November 15th, 2026 |
| Jolly Bell Tavern Night November 21st, 2026 |
| Merchant's Guild Council Meeting November 28th, 2026 |
