Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplay Board/@comment-25344655-20150814035854/@comment-26863727-20150815040646

Auraestus wrote: Soon, a dwarf appears before him, different than the soldiers, he wore royal clothes, and had a crown uppon his head, as he approached he stood in front of the cage and said:

"Speak" "Listen, I know I probably look like a dirty mercenary, but could a commoner afford a Mithril sword? It's a hand-me-down from Father. He's become more of a mage and scholar than a warrior, so he gave me his old sword once I was old enough. And yes, I know that all the members of my bloodline are supposed to have crimson eyes, but once every thousand years or so, there is a member with green eyes who always ends up doing great things. It's why I wander. I'm on a coming-of-age journey of sorts, an epic quest to find an epic quest. I've been on it since I was eighteen less a day. I'll admit, I shouldn't have gotten into that fight, and that it was stupid to go and get drunk."