Hunt for the Palantíri RPG

[Imladris]

Jynne heard a growl and swivelling his head around saw a lumbering bear galumph across the snow. Where had that come from? He had heard stories of bears sleeping peacefully in caves, dreaming of bees and honey as the winter months drifted away. But then again were bears this far north?

No matter. Whatever it was -- Jynne's eyes narrowed -- it was on a rampage. He noticed that it was targetting Corsairs. Those dratted elves.

Jynne glared banefully at the bear before plunging himself into a snowbank and rowling like a newly washed dog in the dirt. Hopefully the snow would smother his pirate scent.