Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140420011843/@comment-24918737-20140423130540

Proximus took the boat from Dusk to Falinesti, as it was impossible to go to Anvil thanks to the war.

"You don't look so good" Said one of the maidens at deck. she took a closer look. "are you even a High elf?" She asked.

Proximus took a quick look at her. after a while he said "My mother was Imperial. But my pa was High elf."

"Oh. All...right then" she said and walked away, as if she just heard something weird.

He docked in Falinesti after 8 hours. It was midday by that time. He got blended by sunlight as he stepped out, and took a look at the beatiful wooden arcitecture of Valenwood's capital.