"You forget whose land you tread on, dwarf," the elf said. He listened to Ceodric apologize for Bromm. "It is forgiven. But i would expect better from a dwarf, or anyone, who was allowed into Thranduil's own halls. That is a privilege."
Despite his stern words, the elf had no ill will in his...
Ceodric definitely perceives that this elf did not offer his name. Furthermore he has a bearing that commands respect and suggests he has wielded powerful authority for a long time.
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I would note that this is *unusual*. Bron is perceptive enough right now that this is beyond normal distrust and elfishness
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The elf sat down next to the companions. "Rhosgobel, you say? That is quite interesting, as I have just come from Rhosgabel. I sought the council of the Brown Wizard there. The forest grows treacherous, these days. Always it has been hazardous, but now, spiders come up from the south. And fouler...
This meeting wasn't foretold to Ceodric, and he didn't expect it. But his dreams offer verses about very old and very dedicated watchers in the forest. Some good. Some not. Those verses float to mind
The scout arrived. On his back was a bow and he had a knife at his belt. Typical gear for...
It didn't take long for everyone to pack and be ready. After all, such adventurers tended to keep everything in their travel packs, ready to go with short notice.
Lindar escorted them through the halls, to the edge of the caverns.
"The most important thing I can tell you is to keep to the...
That's another auspicious beginning.
If there's anything anybody would like to post now, before you leave the Elvenking's Halls , now is the time. If not, I'll just set you guys off myself tomorrow
Ok, Guide. Unless you or anyone else has a plan different than Baldor's, please roll a d12, add your survival, and half your Wisdom bonus.
Then subtract 3 for the harsh terrain of Mirkwood.