Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20160110220435/@comment-26295802-20160111020236

Patrick.vtap wrote: He is searched, and there is no way he can have a weapon.

Aerandir sits on the throne of his forefathers, with the seabird crown on his head.

"I am sorry for the searching, in times of peace this would not be necessary, but because of recent developments you can understand my concern. What do you wish to speak of?" "My lord, you still do not trust us. As much as I understand your feelings, I can no longer live under this constant guard. Give me a command, my lord, let me leave this city on a mission. Give me any command, and if it is within my power I take an oath that I shall see it done"