Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25356210-20160215044337/@comment-26453572-20160215195047

Eradan was already present at the council, discussing things with Faramir, who he is second to, and Aragorn. Suddenly, a man wearing clothes that tell you he is from Dorwinion enters the room. He sots down in his designated seat. Whoever he sits next to gets a chill up their spine, but think nothing of it.

(Would the people here be wearing armor?)