Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-25038310-20160323141027

Pelagius the Geek wrote: (oh, a warning: I won't be too active in the coming week, since I am on holiday with my family) (( I think that will probably also be the same for me.))

The two seperate groups would eventually see each other from afar, Glorfindel, Fyr, Slade and Brennus would approach the cemetary form the west and Aelwin, Katla, Dunistair and Jawan would arrive at the graveyard from the east.

All of the peasants mostly sticked to the centre of the town and did not venture at the edge or the outskirts of it, and most of them were focusing and attracted by the large plume of smoke that left the old house burning up.

In the cemetary, they could see two vague figures. One no doubt belonged to Abello, who was standing up now on both feet and looked down at another figure, who sat on the ground and stared mindlessly in front of him, as if trying to understand an abstract work of art as he gazed towards the fire and the smoke from afar. He had a simple brown cloak on and was leaning against a small tombstone.

Abello turned towards the group of Aelwin, as he waved in order to signal his presence, not having noticed the other group yet.