Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-16346315-20140202214755

In Dusk, It was raining outside the Cathedral, pouring. Elrohir and Elimil stood a few meters back from a gravestone, they both knelt, as the rain poured from the sky, Elrohir lay some flowers atop the grave

"10 years today, isn't it?" A figure said to the twins

"It is, yes" Elimil said, not caring who the the figure was. Elrohir looked back at the figure. He was tall wearing Elven armour, he also had a crutch

"And who are you?" Elimil asked

"A friend of your parents. I served with your father" he said

"You must come with me" the figure said

"Why would-

"Not now, this is important" the figure said assuringly, after cutting off Elimil. The twins looked at each other, and followed him.