ravin_raven
First Post
Menno rose quite early the next morning, his nervous energy preventing him from lingering in his room. He took in the morning air and then waited for his companions to awaken. He was excited about this new life, but worried that he had bitten off more than he could chew. Doubts crept in: would his new companions prove to be up to the task? Would he? Could they rely on him in moments of danger? His courage in battle had never really been tested.
Doubts about his companions seemed to vanish when he greeted his large companion, joining him for the morning meal. The giant provided comfort to Menno: always reliable, always speaking his mind; there was no deceit in Orinar, and that made his presence refreshing.
[sblock=OOC]I've been thinking on Menno's mindset, so I thought I would provide some exposition whilst we were waiting to get to the adventurin'![/sblock]
Doubts about his companions seemed to vanish when he greeted his large companion, joining him for the morning meal. The giant provided comfort to Menno: always reliable, always speaking his mind; there was no deceit in Orinar, and that made his presence refreshing.
[sblock=OOC]I've been thinking on Menno's mindset, so I thought I would provide some exposition whilst we were waiting to get to the adventurin'![/sblock]