Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26453572-20160901020136/@comment-26453572-20160905031733

Let's assume this is before Bergil leaves, since your post is a bit delayed.

Bergil approaches her, but he doesn't look like he has the intentions of harming her.

"That was quite the night last night. I don't think Pelargir has seen that much bloodshed since the Corsairs of Umbar came from the south. And now the two havens would seem inseparable, despite being separated by many leagues... Perhaps Pelargir needed that rebellion. With the rebellion crushed so heavily, now all those who opposed Lord Aerion's fair and just rulership are gone, and Pelargir may see order, and for a time, peace..."

He finally looks down.

"What is your name, friend?"

Nyssa can see his staff, designed with electrical designs, both beautiful and intimidating to behold. The gem dimly glows yellow.