Velmont
First Post
Sielwoodan is sitting on the well. Felmir is next to him, and drink the fresh water directly from the bucket. He is inspecting the sword he had been given.
"A mastercraft. That worth pretty much the service I offer to them."
Sielwoodan stares at Felmir for a moment in silence.
"So, how is the water Felmir. Looks like you travlled a desert for the last month. The water of the Inn must have a bad taste. No, knowing you well, you just don't trust that innkeeper. Well, happy I have the chance to come back frequently, or you'll be starving."
He puts the sword in his scabbard. He starts to stare at the sky.
"Selune, you are magnificient tonight. Just as you were that sad night. If it wasn't of that ray that have pierce through the leaves, we would never had seen those worg coming, and we would have all been killed. I am sad that my father died that night, but he has made is duty, he was hired to bring those man in and out of the forest without harm, and he completed his task. I hope that I'll be able to follow his steps. I thank you for that great gift you have made to us that night, small that means much." Sielwoodan take out a bottle of wine, taken at the Inn. "Here for you, a poor gift, from a poor wanderer. It isn't a nice elven wine, but still, it is a nice one, one of the best I could buy here. I offer you this wine, as every month, as a proof I didn't forget what you have done that night. Take care of the spirit of my father, and bring him news of my good health, and that I wish him well, and that I'll see him, but not before a few centuries I hope. May your light shine bright for a long time."
Sadness could be easily read on Sielwoodan visage. Felmir stop at that moment to drink, and give a soft head butt. Sielwoodan woke up from his dream and start to smile to the mule, and start to scratch him behind his ears.
"Come on, you'll go back to the stable. I need some sleep if I want to be ready for tommorow."
"A mastercraft. That worth pretty much the service I offer to them."
Sielwoodan stares at Felmir for a moment in silence.
"So, how is the water Felmir. Looks like you travlled a desert for the last month. The water of the Inn must have a bad taste. No, knowing you well, you just don't trust that innkeeper. Well, happy I have the chance to come back frequently, or you'll be starving."
He puts the sword in his scabbard. He starts to stare at the sky.
"Selune, you are magnificient tonight. Just as you were that sad night. If it wasn't of that ray that have pierce through the leaves, we would never had seen those worg coming, and we would have all been killed. I am sad that my father died that night, but he has made is duty, he was hired to bring those man in and out of the forest without harm, and he completed his task. I hope that I'll be able to follow his steps. I thank you for that great gift you have made to us that night, small that means much." Sielwoodan take out a bottle of wine, taken at the Inn. "Here for you, a poor gift, from a poor wanderer. It isn't a nice elven wine, but still, it is a nice one, one of the best I could buy here. I offer you this wine, as every month, as a proof I didn't forget what you have done that night. Take care of the spirit of my father, and bring him news of my good health, and that I wish him well, and that I'll see him, but not before a few centuries I hope. May your light shine bright for a long time."
Sadness could be easily read on Sielwoodan visage. Felmir stop at that moment to drink, and give a soft head butt. Sielwoodan woke up from his dream and start to smile to the mule, and start to scratch him behind his ears.
"Come on, you'll go back to the stable. I need some sleep if I want to be ready for tommorow."