Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-5824038-20160218161300

Glorfindel held up his hand, trying to halt anyone following him.

'Looks a little suspicious, no? But on the other hand, we could really use any medicinal supplies we can get our hands on. Fyr, if you check the perimeter of the clearing, see if you can find any evidence that suggests there is someone - or something - nearby. Should you find anything report back to me. If you find someone but they also find you, whistle as loud as you can, we'll make our way towards you.'

He reached down and undid the fastenings that attached his helmet to his side. The he lifted the great brass helm up and placed it on his head, firmly securing the straps. He twisted to the side and retrieved the silver shield on his back, tightening the leather around his arm until it was secure.