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Eniredir's Thoughts - Entry 4 - After Trestlebridge

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"Today I reached Trestlebridge, right by the end of the afternoon. I did not have a fair welcome, neither the folk of the city seemed very happy to see me. And I deeply understand, so far as I can see they are deeply emerged in their old troubles, and seem to get more weary of them as time passes. So I just rested my legs there for two hours, before setting off again.

Eniredir's Thoughts - Entry 3 - To Meluinen

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"I wonder what else this big lake is hiding..." - Thought Eniredir, as he sat on a small chair at the Scholar Stair in Bree, with a big map set on the table. On the bottom right side it was written "Evendim", and he also had a small book in his hand, a rather rugged but with its letters still legible.

Lake Wonders

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Eníredir's Thoughts - Entry 2 - Somewhat Pleasing Town

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"It was but fortune that brought me to this town, Bree as it is called. I read about it in some books back in Dol Amroth, in the old archives. A town seen as a meeting centre for the three kingdoms of old, Cardolan, Arthedain and Rhudaur. 

Strangely relaxing

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Warm Fire

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Lost soldier of Dol Amroth

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Eníredir's thoughts - Entry 1 - Arrival

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"It was only today that my arrival took place, and yet here I sit, with a roof over my head already, and a part of a new company. I heard a great amount of things about them while I was journeying north, and wondered what would they be like. 

I imagined the Dawn as a company of brute brigands, who use strength of arm over the force of words, the kind of sellswords I've known all my life. However, they seem nothing like it. 

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