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A small town becomes legendary in the songs of its bard. 

The Fall of Shepstead III

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Fortune turned as faded strength

Bright eyed Baldric with battered shield

Dulled with dust, dented with blows

A Yuletide Tale

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A tale told in happy days by Leothwise, scop of Shepstead, on a dark Yule evening when cheer and mead flowed well into the evening. 

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Fall of Shepstead

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Leothwise

Chapter 11

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‘You must,’ I said.

 

‘Nay,’ replied Mr Elessar, ‘I am not worthy.’

 

Then King Théoden got up.  ‘Very well then,’ he said oldly.  ‘What should we do now, hmm?’

 

Chapter Ten — A Conspiracy is Unmasked By Our Hero, Yet Tragedy Strikes & Gruesome Murder is Done, Yet Also Is It So That Hope beyond Hope Comes Because Of Mr Elessar!

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Now I will tell you what happened next.1

 

So, me and Princess Éowyn and Mr Elessar and all the Rangers and hobbits had just arrived at Isengard, where the army of Rohan were besieging the wicked White Wizard Aruman,2 and found out that the King had been poisoned, which was quite bad.

 

Message home

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A dried parchment that is tightly rolled up and held together with a small string of hemp.

Message home

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A dried parchment is tightly rolled up and held together with a small string of hemp.

Chapter 5 - A Chance Encounter with an Ally most Strange (and also a Little Bloodshed)

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So I rode on, my heart weary with heaviness.  Boromir was dead, slain by some elfish plot, and yet I was no nearer to uncovering the truth of his strange dream.  My head ached with thoughts and worries, ached even as though it were so that I’d had many a drink the previous eve, even though I hadn’t, as I set forth once more on my epic journey.

 

Towards Dunland

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Many months have gone since Duncadda and his friends left the mark, trying to secure trade and alliances with the dwarves of Erebor. Upon their return to their homeland, near Harwick, they are assaulted with dark tales about disturbances near the Dunland border. Disturbances about travelers being attacked and farms destroyed. When Duncadda hears about this, he bids his friends a hasty goodby and takes his leave.

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