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Been meaning to set this up, my sister and I played LOTR: War Of The North recently and ever since I have been obsessed with the world of Tolkien.
Meet the Lady Nemra, born somewhere in the City of Dale. Rumored to descend from Numenorean blood, she was destined for a long and fulfilling life. Gifted in many ways, Nemra sought out at an early age to practice medicine and learn the ways of engineering. Alas when the sun rises, darkness always follows. Nemra was born with a twin brother by the name of Valbrandr. A great wickedness grew within in. While Nemra used her gifts to heal and bring prosperous life, Valbranr converted his gift for dark purposes. Only wanting to bring harm to people. For this, he was weakened, sent away from home and forgotten, believed to have died. In a grief, Nemra hid away deep into the mountainous area away from everyone else. She continued her pursuit in the art of healing for many years, becoming a local story told around by children. Whenever someone, man or otherwise, found themselves in the area in need of aid they would return from the mountain, all healed up with little knowledge of their care taker.

While in the mountains, a dwarf warrior named Tharamaul the Mighty of the Lonely mountains befell a nasty illness. One that had overtaken his kin before and lead them to their graves. While in travels, a fellow dwarf accompanying him named Falrun had heard the rumors of an old medicine woman who lived deep with the caves near the mountain. In desperation, Falrun lead Tharamaul around every cave for any sign to prevent his untimely demise. Just when all hope seemed lost, a hunched over figure in the distance called to Falrun. He quickly brought a fallen Tharamaul into a cave sight filled to the brim with plants, potion fumes, tools, and some furniture. Proof he had found where the medicine woman had resided. Much to his surprise when the hunched figure no longer hunched, removing the raggedy cloak to reveal the old woman wasn't old at all. She was rather beautiful. Hair like fire and eyes an emerald green. This be Nemra of Dale. She was quick to aid Tharamaul. Homemade remedies and the smell of liquefied herbs helped Tharamaul make a full speedy recovery. Surely he was forever in debt to the beautiful maiden who saved his life. ^^

All credit goes to Doll Divine
Play the game for yourself here-> www.dolldivine.com/hobbit-and-…

Description
Been meaning to set this up, my sister and I played LOTR: War Of The North recently and ever since I have been obsessed with the world of Tolkien.
Meet the Lady Nemra, born somewhere in the City of Dale. Rumored to descend from Numenorean blood, she was destined for a long and fulfilling life. Gifted in many ways, Nemra sought out at an early age to practice medicine and learn the ways of engineering. Alas when the sun rises, darkness always follows. Nemra was born with a twin brother by the name of Valbrandr. A great wickedness grew within in. While Nemra used her gifts to heal and bring prosperous life, Valbranr converted his gift for dark purposes. Only wanting to bring harm to people. For this, he was weakened, sent away from home and forgotten, believed to have died. In a grief, Nemra hid away deep into the mountainous area away from everyone else. She continued her pursuit in the art of healing for many years, becoming a local story told around by children. Whenever someone, man or otherwise, found themselves in the area in need of aid they would return from the mountain, all healed up with little knowledge of their care taker.

While in the mountains, a dwarf warrior named Tharamaul the Mighty of the Lonely mountains befell a nasty illness. One that had overtaken his kin before and lead them to their graves. While in travels, a fellow dwarf accompanying him named Falrun had heard the rumors of an old medicine woman who lived deep with the caves near the mountain. In desperation, Falrun lead Tharamaul around every cave for any sign to prevent his untimely demise. Just when all hope seemed lost, a hunched over figure in the distance called to Falrun. He quickly brought a fallen Tharamaul into a cave sight filled to the brim with plants, potion fumes, tools, and some furniture. Proof he had found where the medicine woman had resided. Much to his surprise when the hunched figure no longer hunched, removing the raggedy cloak to reveal the old woman wasn't old at all. She was rather beautiful. Hair like fire and eyes an emerald green. This be Nemra of Dale. She was quick to aid Tharamaul. Homemade remedies and the smell of liquefied herbs helped Tharamaul make a full speedy recovery. Surely he was forever in debt to the beautiful maiden who saved his life. ^^

All credit goes to Doll Divine
Play the game for yourself here-> www.dolldivine.com/hobbit-and-…