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The Bree-town watch

The Pit.

Submitted by Tylan on April 11th, 2014
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Both men and women meeting at the pit for some good old hand to hand combat.

With the rules laid out, the bets placed and the ale poured, tis' a good evening of entertainment.

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Bound by Ale and Coin

The woods gone rotten....

Submitted by Lucaras on August 13th, 2013
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*Lucaras sits in his daughters house, a decent little home outside the hedge, on a crooked chair by the hearth...*

"Well Luca... Here ye' are... on a crooked chair, with crooked knees... a crooked back, and a whole collection of crooked teeth...." He thought to himself...

Coot's Memoir One, Welcome... the Bree....

Submitted by Lucaras on August 9th, 2013
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(This is simply the thoughts of Lucaras, its a little random, it may confuse you, but this will simply give you an insight to his mind.)

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Memoirs of an old Fart.

Memoirs of an old Fart.

Submitted by Lucaras on August 9th, 2013
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Lucaras

This is the thoughts of a certain Bree town watcher, A man who was once a merry lad in Bree, but after a life of adventures has returned to his home to see the slimy mess that is this today... and this breaks his heard, and you bet, he is not afraid to express it....

Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "Alexa"

Submitted by Ceou on January 30th, 2013
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I've grown fond of the vague acceptance found disguised as someone besides myself. It sometimes makes me wish I had went on a different path in life. Today I (As Alexa, not myself) tried to infiltrate the watch. I had to buy a uniform from a smuggler, and dye it myself. Of course, they caught on rather quickly and dragged me back to the jail-house. Odall questioned me and I told him someone outside had been pretending to recruit watchers. A lie, but they bought it.
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Ceou's Empty Journal.
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