Helkahothion's post
Bramen was outside his tent, fixing his old boots again. His was slapping the nails in the bottom to support the shoes better as an elf came rushing past. He was curious what his business was here. He finished up his shoe and put it on. It fitted nicely again and he strode over to the tent where the elf had entered.
As he entered, he saw the two boys discussing plans. He left that to them. It was not his cup of tea. He wandered what was going on when he was welcomed inside the tent.
"Come in, we need as many of the rangers as possible." Grod's son beckoned him.
Bramen entered the tent and closed the front behind him. He got the note and read it. Then he re-read it a couple of times and sat down for a while. He looked at the map where all sorts of scribbles where placed. The yellow paper had all kind of small notes and Bramen was surprised to see the cleverness in them. Bramen asked if the route was determent and the boys simultaneously confirmed that bit.
"Good. I will go to my work place and gather some things for down the road. Will you be needing anything?"
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Eldest, that’s what I am . . . I knew the dark under the stars when it was fearless - before the Dark Lord came from Outside.
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