Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplay Board/@comment-25356210-20151111022018/@comment-26210095-20151111201531

"The orphanage." Vëantur says as he eats his food. "We ran away from our father. He was abusive, to say the least. So were here now. I like this villiage. Made a few friends here." Miriel sits down, now mostly recovered, and winks at Imrahil.