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Pendlemere-by-Cotton-Lake
In the days of halfling old, the gather ‘round the village center, telling stories of the days of old and the times of great. Recently, the halflings have no place of burrows-filled-with-mead, no place of stories-of-the-old, and no place of any gathering and good feelings at all.
In the ancient times of the halflings, it is said that the Great Knox formed our hearts of joyous prosperity and feet of simple travel, and told us to sit down together around the hearth, where there is food, warmth, and comfort. However, in recent days, the halflings have abandoned the hearth, abandoned the villages, and some even abandoning their well formed halfling hearts and souls. It is time for the halfling feet to strike warm earth and feed on warm food yet again.
Thus we gather ‘round a new hearth in the lands of Lotharingia. The days of our scattering and numbers few far behind us. It is time we form together and become anew. It is time for us to stick together like how we have always been, it is time for a new hope for the halfling race.
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(A glimpse of the site of the future halfling village of “Pendlemere-by-cotton-lake)