Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20160102034149/@comment-26295802-20160110025130

Auraestus wrote: Glosur looks confused, and gets off his throne,

"Yes? Whats wrong?" "Mother. . . my mother, she. . . " Lothiriel breaks down into a fit of weeping again, and motions her bodyguard to explain.

"My lord, Glosur" he says, his voice quavering "The Lord Imrahil was. . . murdered in his sleep"