Forochel

Gathering Supplies, part 1
((Was meant to be posted earlier. This have been happening for a few weeks now but never got around to post any story about it, but here is the first part.))

                I chose to travel near the red horn pass, to ensure no fell creatures of the east spill over into these lands. The mountain wolves already dwell in the elf-vale, it would be good to know what path they traveled, or better yet, put an end to their deeds.

Reclaiming the Hot Springs

((Sadly I completely forgot to take pictures of it, it was a /roll event we had in Zigilgund))

Ale Trouble, third and last part

((Meant to post this earlier, had not got around to do it yet))

((This is the second part of the travel we did to Sûri-kylä to try to trade hides for some ale or anything similar to ale from Dhordur's perspective. But did forget the screens this time.))

Dhordur woke up early in the morning, when he had dressed up he walked up to his desk. There he looked a bit at his papers and his maps. He had been working on a plan to take the hot springs back for weeks now. At current state he could not spare any guards to take it, in other words it had to be up to him and two or three others.

     After I had escaped from the Angmarim, things went more quickly, much less excitement. Eventually I made it to the Lossoth city of Suri-kyla.

     My eyes opened, and I was confused, I could not remember what had happened at all the last night. I sat up and looked around. What I saw was not pleasant, to say the least.It was dark, I was beneath a snow-covered tent, and all around I saw Angmarim soldiers. My weapons were gone, as was my face mask, leaving only my cloth mouth cover on my face.