Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20160722221045/@comment-26084195-20160726054401

"There. That man. He is one of us."

Aerion sees two people, one a young man in flowing black and green robes with a white staff tipped with a black robe, and the other a woman in forester's garb with a wooden staff topped with a green gem.

"You. We must speak. And if you are what I think you are, you will know why."