Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-5824038-20160309184146

The morning light and the noise of Aelwin's voice slowly raised Glorfindel from his slumbers. He parted his eyelids and shook his head. After a night lying on the somewhat uncomfortable ground his muscles were awfully stiff and cramped.

'I do hope there is some food down in the town, I feel a little hungry...' he muttered, unaware of how insensitive that might sound to Jericho.