Dagramir

Dagramir shakes his head, staying as physically determined as possible, he decides to leave his own mark on the crime scene. He moves forwards, heading for the door, he unsheathes his dagger, and would begin to carve into the door, a depiction of a coiled, hissing snake. He would take time in this, making his depiction as graphic as possible. Once he finished, he slices the word 'VIPER'  into the oak underneath it, then scores along the bottom of it, underlining it. He would then turn, hoping that the 'Bree-town Ripper' would get his message.

Dagramir had been having a troublesome day. A letter in from his aunt, telling him of his uncle's death, and the need for him to find a wife. Getting drunk with Tailia, which is never a good idea, and then Annsuel straight afterwards, left him reeling also.

Dagramir, at the age of 19, leaving Minas Tirith after his father's tragic death, escaping from the people hunting him, and beginning the long, perilous journey that would take him across Eriador, and eventually to Bree.