Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26453572-20160222224745/@comment-26041296-20160407121834

Arahaelon notices the bent figure, and the Elf watching him. Turatamo had noticed Deximus out of compassion, when the Ring slipped out of Deximus' shirt. There is a moment of struggle within Turatamo, which being in Lothlorien, was ended rather quickly by a new power. Arahaelon just notes this. "Behold, only three hours 'till we are truely in the city, unless you slack. So hurry up!" And so the Fellowship continues to the Elven City.