^^^^^^Erebor/Lonely Mountain^^^^^^
Durgan found himself fascinated by the trees surrounding them as he assisted with the re-packing and shifting of Frain's goods. He had never been among such wonders and he was irritated by the attitude of some of his fellows.
He did have concerns however. These leafy giants could conceal much and there were times he had broken out in a cold sweat at every strange sound. He had sensed Stonehelm's loneliness as they had sat at their ease singing songs of old and it saddened him, not ever having seen this side of him before.
Cursing under his breath as his thumb was smashed when a chest shifted off-balance, he grimly hoisted it to the other end of the cart and stalked away in silence, the darkness swallowing him. Some of the Elves raised an eyebrow but offered no comment.
[ October 15, 2002: Message edited by: Cuthalion ]
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