Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26453572-20160222224745/@comment-26041296-20160320025750

Tears formed in the eyes of Turatamo, with memeories young and old being awoken in a strange mix. But There was one memory that kept reappearing, which was Turatamo as a Elfling (Bear with me) wandering in the fair woods. But as far as the Fellowship is concerned, he stands in a trance like state with his eyes half closed, water dripping out. Even his pulse is slowed so great one might think of him being afflicted with some evil.