The Threat of the Trees: RPG

[VanimaEdhel]

Kalir listened to those that remained in the chamber that evening, determined to pick up any information that was known. Various people of every race, or so it seemed to Kalir, came in and out of the chamber. He gazed in awe at the tall beautiful Elves that frequented the room for most of the Council.

Finally, realizing that everyone had begun to repeat the tales he had already heard to the various curious participants in the Council, Kalir quietly slipped out of the room. He had not previously had the courage to speak at the Council, so he figured he would not be missed.

Kalir made his way quietly through the city. He looked for a nearby Inn. He entered a particularly merry looking one, only to be confronted by a fairly large group of Elves and what appeared to be Men and Women. He silently went to the bar, too afraid to speak, and asked for a drink. He turned around and watched the Elves and Men from his place at the bar, wishing one would come and speak to him.

[ May 11, 2003: Message edited by: VanimaEdhel ]