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Road to captivity

Submitted by Dreothorn on February 20th, 2013
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Dreothorn fell on the wooden floor of the carriage. "I will see you soon Dreothorn. At the very least, think of this as good opportunity, as Thayalengir will not be able to find you." said the man in the black robes.

Blood stains - Tales of two Mercenaries

Submitted by Dreothorn on October 23rd, 2012
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There is no true peace in the plains of Rohan, just a false statuette molded to the likings of some people. And of course they need hands to do this... this hands were Thayalengir and Dreothorn...

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Stories of a newborn mercenary

Stories of a newborn mercenary

Submitted by Dreothorn on October 23rd, 2012
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There's no dawn after the night, Dreothorn learned this by the hard way, his life is full of deceptions and suffering. This made him the man that he is now, a mercenary with no heart nor soul, a man that wont stop for anything or anyone if it won't benefic him...

Stories of a newborn mercenary - Part 6

Submitted by Dreothorn on October 14th, 2012
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Puff... a thud resounded through all the caves, and then the sound of the lash...

"Work isn't over yet! Faster!" yelled that frightening voice, the man dressed in orange sat above all, watching his minions work with those brown eyes that inspired hate and revulsion.

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