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dalbran

The businest of Dwarves

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OOC: Dear reader, this exchange is written form the perspective of one Dalbran, Son of Gurrni, recalling a chance meeting he had with a Noldo. Not only is it written with comedic purpose in mind, but it's also to be taken with a beardful of salt, considering Dalbran's usual bravado and selective memory. That being said, enjoy!

A father's voice, a son's reply

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Heading East

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The company depart east from the Trollshaws into Eregion, aiming to rest at Gwingris upon their arrival.

No Honor and No Masters

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Amathlan OOCly, but ICly it is compiled of the efforts of everyone involved in the plot.

An ambush has left the fate of the elf Amathlan unknown, though he is presumed to be held somewhere within Nan Curunir, under the White Hand. Now his companions ride to his aid, but what they find there may not be what they expect.

Violence at Weathertop

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Meeting the Strange Reinforcements

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Ryheric and his company meeting Dalbran and his company. The menfolk were unsure what to make of a dwarf and two elves who were responsible for the correspondence. However, they needed all the help they could get.

Third Age Diary: Massacre in Forochel

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Diary

 

Warning: Could be slightly graphic for some. 

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Our scouting mission through the Lone Lands has now become more than I every could have imagined. We have been on the road for weeks. Sir Ioranir has been on his own mission, to find those that raised him. As for Amathlan, he was to learn of those who we were tracking, the Sons of Burzum. These two missions have carried us all the way from Bree, to Evendim. But now we rest in a village, far to the north of Forochel.

Troll Piss

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The story of a troll-hunting party gone awry during Amathlan's time in Evendim, as told to Ithilwe, Galtharian, and Dalbran in Iml

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