Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131104175500/@comment-24142725-20131107234526

The nord looks around, and shrugs "why not?"

He jumps up from the stone and folds his map.

After tossing his bag across his shoulder, he walks to Eilonwyn with his hand stretched out

"Rowan is the name"

After shaking the hand of the Dark Elf, he goes to the Breton on his horse. And also gives the man a hand.