"In a timely manner, one is never ready to leave the comforts of one's hearth, or Forest rather." Elso sits at a table in his first house in Bree smoking his Pipe "I have returned home quickly only to procure some rations and cooking supplies, one forgets when thrown into a Company on a whim." he laughed to himself "I was venturing home when I turned, into what I thought to be my home, but No! I had ended up in a secret meeting with excellent food, particularly the raspberries." he plucks some raspberries from a bag, "It seems I am now a Forager/Survivalist/Woodland First Aid of the Company, im getting decent pay as well, seems they were missing someone of that profession. We are in Waymeet helping the folk there and soon after we have done what we can for them, we are off to Bree, and then further down the East Road. We hope to help and protect those along the road, as per the agreement of the Company. I only hope I can muster the strength needed to do what I can." he puts the pipe out, brushing ash off the parchment, and tucking it into a tarnished, but gilded book. [This will be the first of many Chronicles of Elsophorins journey with the Company of the East Road.]
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