Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20191014101559

Yslenor remained quiet as Karyor told her his life's story as she processed the information. The confirmation that he was half-human was troubling news to her and the fact that Karyor was once a Companion was even worse. The genuine hatred that he showed for the Companions did push things in his favor.

Once the boy was done she let out a heavy sigh. "That was an...interesting tale, Karyor. You do seem genuine in your words so I accept that you want to fight for Mereth. I will inform my superiors of your presence here, but I cannot allow you to head to Ilinhame. You will remain here in Gondorin until the Arch-Curate says otherwise."

Kal found Elisiv in the mead hall, the Companions were having a small feast after a hard day of training.

Upon seeing her friend, Elisiv raised a mug of mead and called to her. "Kal, come. Share a drink with us!"

The bolt killed the bandit, leaving only two remaining.

The one that had been pushed back managed to finally reach the Companion and swung his sword at her, aiming at her weapon arm to disarm her of the staff.

"They are strange in a way, but you aren't the first that I've met recently that has such peculiar manners." Randagulf stated. He let that hand in the air for a moment, in case Lars wanted to ask him about it. However, he decided to ask another question first. "You never told me where you were before you returned to Hvitstrad. Was it Roscrea? I hear that the locals there are...strange."