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Archive for October, 2008

Fasach-Larran

I found a place that is steeped in dread.  It is a place where the earth is charred, an ashen wasteland dotted by the limbs of starving trees and sickly shrubs.  The sky burns there.
I do not know how men of Aughaire can live in such a place and call it home.
I stayed as long [...]

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Warm!

It may not have been that good of an idea to go splashing through puddles in the Shire.  I think my boots are ruined with mud.   It was a relief to get home and curl up in front of the fire with a mug of hot cider and a long-forgotten book of poetry borrowed from [...]

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Puddle Splashing

It was a cold, rainy day in the Shire, so grimly chill that my breath steamed. The puddles were good for growing things, I am sure, but better for splashing in.  A group of travelers shot some shocked and stern looks my way.  Should I act my age?
I stopped to converse with a Bounder near [...]

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