Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-5824038-20160417170521

Glorfindel observed this exchange in silence. He was still wrapped up in his own thoughts, suffering from guilt and desperation. He looked around the countryside, trying to see any evidence of other people. A faint plume of smoke, perhaps. Or a shape moving over the horizon. He wasn't expecting to see anyting, but there was always a chance.