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Rickstan; Life and Times.

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The following are stories and captured events from the storylines and moments around Rickstan. These could be moments in The Prancing Pony, to in depth stories and journal entries around his storylines and plots.

The every-man of Bree

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Lenwood

Amid the hustle and bustle of Bree's cobbled streets there is a man. A man named Lenwood. Few pay him any mind, and the increasingly strange world passes him by on a daily basis. Recounted in this chronicle are but a few of the bizarre things he observes whilst working at the Inn of the Prancing Pony.

A Contract for a Sellsword's Service: a Maiden's Escort

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Artwork: Drawing

A capable sellword, and man of Gondor - Rossethor - receives a letter by post for a job that will yield a fair amount of coin. It contains a request for the sellsword's service in the safe return of Addiel to her father's estate for execution of an arranged marriage. 

News...that would shatter the young maiden's dreams.


To: Sir Rossethor Cirdain, of the Bloody Dawn

Source: 
Addiel

Gerwolf pwns face

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Artwork: Drawing

... upon the crown of the fair maiden's head, a soft kiss was bestowed.

 

p.s. please don't take the title too seriously! It was a bit of a joke :3

Source: 
Addiel

Rosey Cheeked Barmaid of the Prancing Pony

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Artwork: Drawing

First day(s) on the job - mastering the art of filling a tankard.

(( Unable to do much with the coloring using a free-source photo editor so the color appears a bit flat! :3 ))

Source: 
Addiel

A Letter to Miss Cymaru

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

((This letter is in untidy scrawl, but is legible.))

Dear Miss Cymaru,

I'm writing to let you know that my big sister Bethlan won't be able to work for the next week. She passed out in the kitchen on her shift yesterday. A kind patron took her to a bed and had a healer check her out. Seems she has a fever. Hope it won't be too serious.. our dear mum passed from one.

I'm currently at Bethlan's house looking after her. Please give Barliman our thanks for his help. Hopefully you won't be too short of staff.

Kind regards,

Jedley Thorne (Bethlan's brother).

Strange as news from Bree

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

A hundred roofs and chimneys, highlighted by the rising moon ensnare my eyes as the west-gate locks behind me. The road ahead becomes strangely compelling, climbing eastwards through the town, leading my eyes to the looming Menelvagor glittering in the night sky, guarding ceaselessly over the homes of these men. The rustic air is strong here as I wander up the paved street and processions of creaking wood and sharp snaps follow my strides from the many window shutters eitherside. The Swordsman becomes my only companion along this lonely road.

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