Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25356210-20160211034959/@comment-26210095-20160212013418

The Umbarans come in, with a contingent of household guards.

Veantur, as proud as over, walks in. He formaly, almost coldly, greets Imrahil. "Brother-in-Law, how do you fair?"

Miriel appears behind him, runs up the stems and embraces Imrahil. "Sorry I had to go back to Umbar, there was buisness there I needed to attend to."

She looks as beautiful as ever, in a scarlet dress that shows off her curvaceous form.

Azruben comes in, smelling of the ocean, hair unkempt, and unformal clothes. "Hey, Imrahil. Long time  no see."