Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141106144243/@comment-24449631-20141115142758

(You don't know his name yet though xD)

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The morning sun started to rise from the east. Colouring the thick white snow with a faint pink hue.

But Rowan had no intrest in the beauty of nature for the moment. he had been looking for his lost son all night and was just glad he could stop using the lantarn, in part because sunlight on the whole was more inclusive when it came to lighting places up and also because the candle within had nearly died.

The man with dark circles under his eyes hadn't slept all night and was barely kept together by fatherly instinct and adrenaline as he returned from his seach in the east Rift, near the former Black Briar Lodge and almost as far as Stendarr's Beacon.

''Come on Fridrik... Where are you...''

He started thinking to himself as he picked up his strenght again and headed North, to Shor's Stone.