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Halbarad had told me to find a dwarf-named Dori, whom I vaguely recalled from my scholar studies, and then only because the dwarf had a large stock of items that were of great importance to the scholarly profession.I knew Hannar, one of the Othrikar leaders,</atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/06/storytelling-book-3-chapter-4-freeing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SEQtgx5tXQI/AAAAAAAAARQ/nLpNfVVrp1w/s72-c/ch4start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-4790897133057879665</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 12:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-28T04:54:41.076-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">North Downs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 3, Chapter 3 - Fallen Once More</title><atom:summary>Mincham asked me to quickly return to Halbarad in Esteldin. He explained that because Angmar had captured such a crucial spot all of the North was in danger. The Ranger also hinted at a greater evil in the hallowed halls of Fornost, but when I pressed him, he declined to say more.It took me longer than I expected to get to Esteldin.  I stayed at a farm for a day because the farmer, allegedly the </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-3-chapter-3-fallen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SDv_mH2V7QI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ttJ7rq5Imdk/s72-c/ch3start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-8397344479995209107</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T18:35:54.060-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Video</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fishing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">evendim</category><title>Moondog: Fishing in Evendim</title><atom:summary>Fishing is one of a Hobbit's favorite pass-times.  And few places in Eriador are more serene and beautiful than lake Evendim.

LOTRO Videos</atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/moondog-fishing-in-evendim.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disseminated)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-6760877868762539760</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-24T10:50:00.957-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Council</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quick play</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Ravric: Troll's Teeth</title><atom:summary>First, check out Disseminated's post containing a new first for our humble blog: VIDEO.  There is a deed in the Lonelands that requires you to kill level 24-26 elite trolls from the Balt-Olog clan.  To complete the deed through both stages you need to kill 180 of the fat beasts.I set up my first event with my guild Council of the Secret Fire to just try and have a good time grinding together.  I </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/ravric-trolls-teeth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SDhPnn2V7NI/AAAAAAAAAQM/hqHpYYIktlo/s72-c/trollkillin.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-502751050498240476</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 03:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-24T09:58:12.974-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Council</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Burglar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hunter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Video</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ferimgard</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quick play</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Deeds</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lorthalin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Minstrel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hobbit</category><title>Moondog: Smiting Trolls in Harloeg</title><atom:summary>The foul abominations were running amok down in the swamps of the Lone-lands. Sure, they didn't bother anyone there, but it was clear they were gathering in preparation for an attack on the civilized realms!

Luckily Ravric mustered Councilmen Moondog, Lorthalin, Ferimgard, and some local allies to go clean up that mess!

</atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/moondog-smiting-trolls-in-harloeg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disseminated)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-8315377532703988718</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 13:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T21:08:15.807-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">North Downs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 3, Chapter 2 - The Gates of Fornost</title><atom:summary>We stood at Mincham's camp for a time staring out across Fornost Fields. It seemed as if the sun was still determining whether to appear that early morning or whether Angmar's darkness had crept a little further towards the sunny Bree-lands.Something being ambushed and killed in the Fields broke Mincham's reverie, and the Ranger asked me to scout out Norbury Gates for agents of The Enemy.I was </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-3-chapter-2-gates-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SDbGiX2V7MI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JJtqJnwWNbk/s72-c/ch2starta.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-7816557083865566820</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 11:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T21:08:15.809-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">North Downs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 3, Chapter 1 - Ranger of the Fields</title><atom:summary>Halbarad and I discussed the news of Estelding, the North Downs, and the world beyond through the night. Angmar, to the east, was beginning to grow in power, but Halbarad had heard there were orc tribes moving throughout the many fronts of the North Downs. The falled capital of Arnor, Fornost, was a crucial holding point for the battles raging throughout the North Downs. Halbarad asked me to meet</atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-3-chapter-1-ranger-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SDVc2n2V7II/AAAAAAAAAPk/2PUk5zU7Ols/s72-c/ch1start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-8120019712712465374</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 11:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-20T05:41:18.352-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">soapbox</category><title>The Playstyle of I, Gamer (part 1)</title><atom:summary>This blog has completely changed the way I play MMOs.  Not all the time, but more often than not I am playing Lord of the Rings Online with an eye towards this blog.The first thing that evolved rather quickly was my screenshot usage.  To be honest, I feel that I get some pretty good shots, but those aren't just dumb luck.  I try and find good angles, good action moments, etc. while I am playing.</atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/playstyle-of-i-gamer-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-7812498857630623666</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 23:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T21:08:15.809-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">North Downs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 3, Prologue - Fires in the North</title><atom:summary>Frideric gave word that I was to meet with a Ranger named Candaith.  I had met the Man a time or two before, and even fought side-by-side on Weathertop.  Many adventurers in the Lonelands believed the Ranger to be lazy.  His camp was hidden in a small copse of trees in the shadow of Weathertop right by a large orc encampment, and it was there he mostly remained.I bid farewell to Frideric, vowing </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-3-prologue-fires-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SDC7l5pAmjI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6y6xdpsoD3g/s72-c/prostart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-5387953609537362258</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 13:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T21:08:15.810-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 2, Chapter 9 - Agamaur Secured</title><atom:summary>My service to Radagast was at an end, for now. The farewell was hasty, and I knew I had become merely a speck of dust in the wizard's tale. The thought of a future time when the Strength of Man would no longer need the Istari "counselors" would be a good one. They were helpful, no doubt, but also fickle. Fickle like elves fleeing to the west.Elsa, a few surviving Eglain, and the half-cursed </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-9-agamaur.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SDAszZpAmeI/AAAAAAAAAOk/UQITlf2fzPY/s72-c/ch9start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-9116846945613384234</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 00:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T21:08:15.811-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 2, Chapter 8 (ii) - The Red Pass</title><atom:summary>The shade shouted to his companions-in-death, and immediately the whole area arose with a force of ghostly heroes. They charged outward and led us towards Garth Agarwen, where the gaunt lord would be found. The sight of following the cursed shades into battle to fight The Enemy filled me with such great hope. They were unstoppable, and wights fell before our mortal blades could reach them.After </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-8-ii-red.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SC4mpppAmZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8gJ3Z426AW0/s72-c/ch8midstart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-6133059038096760219</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 20:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-16T13:35:51.379-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gorandir</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kaelin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dungeon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Carn Dum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Minstrel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Angmar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hobbit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bryandt</category><title>Moondog: Carn Dum Carnage! [pt. 3]</title><atom:summary>Pressing further into the wretched society that the Witch King had built around his orcs, trolls, and other abominations, we encountered much more resistance.   Slaves toiled away at vile industry, mining and pumping digusting toxins into the river, turning it bright green and ominous.  Simply setting foot in in the poisoned waters would bring an adventurer irrevocably to their knees in disgust </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/moondog-carn-dum-carnage-pt-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disseminated)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-7161390948627880625</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 16:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-16T13:13:57.654-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 2, Chapter 8 (i) - The Red Pass</title><atom:summary>Radagast told me of how two Eglain, Elsa and Eriac headed into Agamaur, the northern marshes of the Red Swamp to fight the evil. The Eglain knew of a passageway to the area, the Red Pass, and Radagast said he too would lead us there. Radagast still believed the fool Eglain to be alive, and I had the hope to believe him. Our fellowship grew under the leadership of Radagast for we would need much </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-8-i-red.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SC26VJpAmVI/AAAAAAAAANc/oRDuqTi3Udw/s72-c/ch8start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-3592767225002720532</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 11:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-16T13:13:57.656-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 2, Chapter 7 - History of the Red Maid</title><atom:summary>Emelin, once again, repeated the story of the land. I understood that the shade wanted me to get the details correct so that I could relate it to Radagast the Brown, but it was tiring to remain absolultely polite through the third or fourth telling of how the Arthedain were cursed for not protecting the Red Maid. Although it wasn't as clear before, I did understand moreso that the Red Maid, </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-7-history.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SCwfGppAmPI/AAAAAAAAAMs/C6yv4Wlzbr4/s72-c/ch7start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-6175672195581511105</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 11:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-16T13:13:57.657-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 2, Chapter 6 - In the Gaunt-Lord's Grasp</title><atom:summary>The shade, Emelin, told me a story of the land. A River-maiden, like Goldberry, protected the land, but as the land filled with the blood of the war, the Lady changed. No longer was she the beautiful spirit of the land; now she was filled with blood. The Lady became the Red-maid. The land became poisoned. And as luck would have it, she slept. The story (and reason) for the heavy curse laid upon </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-6-in-gaunt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SCgv1ppAmMI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sleHQPQ3XKo/s72-c/ch6start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-3432621739580497129</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 17:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-16T13:13:57.658-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quick play</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Ravric: Gwarg</title><atom:summary>While waiting for a decent group for the rest of Book 2, I decided to work on some Deeds. The particular deed I wanted involved killing the wargs all around the Lonelands. This was a pain because unlike most of the other kill-deed mobs, wargs don't have a specific spawn point and can be found throughout the Lonelands. Since I ran a lot I also indirectly worked on my deed that required me to kill </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/ravric-gwarg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SCcvc5pAmHI/AAAAAAAAALs/UXMXFOFe9Xc/s72-c/warg1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-3268997890425479272</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 11:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-16T13:13:57.659-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 2, Chapter 5</title><atom:summary>Aric waited until night to point us in the right direction. Throughout the day we had talked small scholar talk, but it was minimal at best. Maiden was bored to tears and arranged and rearranged our packs multiple times.Finally after the sun had completely left the horizon, Aric told us of one of the dead in the ruins of Ost Haer. It was odd because unlike the Free Peoples in the North Downs who </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-5.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SCWHINOu6WI/AAAAAAAAALc/0GqIciLvZ4U/s72-c/Ch5Start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-384660285215062554</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 13:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-07T08:01:51.790-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quick play</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Ravric: Upgrades</title><atom:summary>I just hit 30th level! I am very glad because 20-30 feels like a bottleneck. I don't know if it was self-imposed because I stuck mainly to Lonelands with some North Downs mixed in, or if it is a flaw in the game. I was starting to really slow down again at 29 until I decided to head to Oathbarton, a hobbit outpost in south Evendim region. I was level 30 before I could believe it.I think that </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/ravric-upgrades.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SCBbKg6erCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lttP0ix4yM8/s72-c/MaidenAndMe.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-1022414124224020349</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 11:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-05T10:24:19.302-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><title>Storytelling: Book 2, Chapter 4</title><atom:summary>The wizard seemed to have other things on his mind when I spoke to him next. He told me of a scholar, one I had heard of told during my apprenticeship, in the swamp of Harloeg. I would have to travel south to meet Aric Stone-speaker to help us rid the land of the poison. This was not my first foray into Harloeg. A week or so prior I had chased a Tarkrip Seeker down there, but I had to stop at the</atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SB7yOg6erAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/oe6zO66pQVY/s72-c/Ch4Start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-2897548614040507933</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T12:03:01.882-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Guardian</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bryandt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Champion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dwarf</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gonhsar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Carn Dum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dungeon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kaelin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Minstrel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Angmar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hobbit</category><title>Moondog: Carn Dum Carnage! [pt. 2] Anatomy of a Beat-Down</title><atom:summary>Down in the slave pits of Carn Dum, Angmarim, Pale Folk, and Trolls alike slave away in the vile industry of Angmar.  The water here is so poluted it glows green and is so toxic that any adventurer who steps one foot in it will overcome and defeated from disease, poison, and dread.  What's even more terrifying, though, is that some abominations thrive in this vile spew.The taskmasters of the </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/moondog-carn-dum-carnage-pt-2-anatomy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disseminated)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-808974768060028094</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 16:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T11:21:16.895-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Council</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Targimoth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Burglar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hunter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Slashy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Champion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dungeon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Minstrel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hobbit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Garth Agarwen</category><title>Ravric: Garth a'goin</title><atom:summary>Members of the Council of the Secret Fire, led by the oath-sworn originators of the Council - Slashy and Moondog, joined as a fellowship in Ost Guruth with intentions of going into the Garth Agarwen instance to help with some of the quests. The fellowship was fairly well balanced, and there was really no trouble (read: we steamrolled the sucka) with two overleveled members. Especially with a </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/ravric-garth-agoin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SB3ltQ6eq7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/le2Zb-r65b0/s72-c/TheFellowship.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-8780655502840267176</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 00:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T21:55:59.269-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storytelling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Targimoth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Minstrel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hunter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hobbit</category><title>Storytelling - Book 2, Chapter 3</title><atom:summary>I returned to the wizard a few days later. My bath-given cleanliness had since worn off with the stench of wargs and goblins. Radagast stood up from his study, and told me that far too many wights were abound in Haragmar to be just the play of evil spirits from Angmar. The necromantic gaunt-men were behind this. I had heard rumors of their sightings east of Ost Guruth, but from afar they seemed </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/storytelling-book-2-chapter-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ravious)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b_T3pwMSddg/SBu5Ow6eq2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/srlX9RBp5C0/s72-c/Ch3Start.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-4738031270176691512</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 22:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T11:33:40.396-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Council</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Meijha</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Guardian</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bryandt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elf</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gorandir</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Champion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dwarf</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gonhsar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Carn Dum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dungeon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kaelin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Minstrel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Angmar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hobbit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lore-Master</category><title>Moondog: Carn Dum Carnage! [pt. 1]</title><atom:summary>Looking out from the Ranger enclave of Garth Forthnir the grim desolation of the Witch-King can be seen in the wastes of Angmar.  We must march now on Carn Dum and see if we may depose the King's Steward, Mordirith, who still plagues these lands in his master's absence.It is a long road into the city.  Our first view upon exiting the wilderness is a long uphill road towards Carn Dum proper.  </atom:summary><link>http://ilotro.blogspot.com/2008/05/moondog-carn-dum-carnage-pt-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disseminated)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4392991194469477230.post-4512432418123923054</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 12:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-01T15:26:01.527-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quick play</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moondog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonelands</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Minstrel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ravric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hobbit</category><title>Ravric: Heavy Lifting</title><atom:summary>After slaying dozens of glowing, evil spiders under the goblin-held ruins of Minas Eriol, the fellowship of Moondog and Ravric felt the time of the goblins in Minas Eriol was soon at an end. 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