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It Came From The Woods

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The sky over Lenfarthing darkened as night fell. The breeze from the woods lay a frost upon where it blew and the remaining stragglers or those who stayed in Len shivered as they looked to the source of the cold. Night grew dark and screeches and howls came from the woods. Anyone left inside Lenfarthing prayed to their god that night would soon end but it didn't.

 

 

Several bramble bushes sprouted at the entrance to the woods. Gnarled twisted tree branches leaned their way into Lenfarthing now that those pesky people were out of there. It was time for the forest to take over and start anew. The day dragged on in pitch blackness as bramble sprouted everywhere like a disease. The Lenfarthing air once warm and humid was now cold and dreadful.

 

The Witch Woods had taken over, there was no hope left for Lenfarthing but what would the Hobbits care in the Summerset Shire?

DUN DUN DUUUUN

 

Bolo and the Halflings danced and sang around in the tavern enjoying their merry day when Bolo trips over something on the floor. What could it be that a Hobbit got tripped over? Leaning down he inspects it to find a familiar root in the ground. The dark green almost black spiney root could come from only one place...the Witch Woods.

 

And so it began, the Witch Woods would yet again spread its dominance over the land. First Lenfarthing, and then Summerset...the Hobbits would surely be doomed.

 

 

((gonna be getting the Halflings and et to start rolling back Len and making it look pretty. The perms shouldn't have been switched without telling us guys, we were planning on using it for a new event. Sorry for any inconvenience))

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((I don't think the Halflings own Old Lenfarthing anymore?....))

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