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Leofmund

Blue journal entry # 2 - Message from Isengard

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Still in Bree, two days before we set out east. The tavern of Barliman was filled with men of the mark this day, drinking, laughter and boasting about their strength. It attracted the attention of many other people who joined without invitation, the savage tribesman a shady sea captain and some other patrons. Melowen clearly recovered from her wounds as she was already picking a fight with this savage who is about twice her size.

The death of Leofmund

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http://laurelinarchives.org/node/20525

The link contains Tidhelms account for Leofmund's captivity and death

Epilogue

{Legacy}And so ends Leofmund, rider of Rohan.

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Orcs poured out of Isengard like black pus from an infection of the Earth itself. Tidhelm was standing alone on top of the pinnacle of Orthanc, the black splinter responsible for the infection in the first place. The sun was setting and soon it would be time to march, yet there was one loose end that needed to be accounted for.

The path through Dunland

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Journal page # 145 - Against the elements

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The sun was already up when we were packing our belongings, to venture further south. This day we walked such a long way, I still can not believe it. Yet it was not an easy path. These unknown lands hold many dangers, I believe we will not find any friendly face this far south. The constant threat of danger is making me paranoid, every man or creature we meet I deem as a foe unless he proves otherwise.

The path through Enedwaith

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Rain and exhaustion

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~~I am not sure how, but we made it out of there, after a night long walking. We walked for about 20 hours by now. Like walking over a bed of nails. Yet Wulfreda proved to be a useful guide, without her I would have been consumed by that strange place. After the forest it started to rain so hard, we were all soaked in minutes.

The forest of the whispering lights

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~~As we ventured forth we encountered a dark forest. The air was thick and there was no sound at all, no bird, no wind, only the footsteps of our company. I saw my brother having the same thoughts, we should not enter this dark place. Yet it was Wulfreda that looked confident to throw herself into the forest, so we followed her. None dared to disturb the silence that ruled the forest. There were lights flowing in random directions as we walked deeper into the forest. I am sure elves should be near, always when unnatural things happen, elves have something to do with it.

Crossing the Windfells

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~~As we walked south a strong wind was blowing in our direction. I could only hear the wind blowing hard in my ears, unable to hear the company nor sounds in the surroundings. We moved from rock to tree constantly looking around us. The landscape consisted of small hills with scattered rocks and trees. On the horizon we could see a village of huts and tents, is this the first Dunlendings we encounter? It is a sign we are on the right track, and more secrecy required from us. We traveled around the camp under cover of trees.

A dry spot in the rain

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While Leofmund was out to scout around their camp, he found Tidhelm tied to a metal fence. Obviously left there in the downpour to be dealt with later, Leofmund freed him and brough him to the camp. The fellowship now count five; four proud men and one stubborn, but very skilled shieldmaiden.

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