Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141102040650/@comment-67.22.249.68-20141206232916

Glosur, Kherender and their forces had been fighting a brawl over Fornost for several days now. At the base camp, in the command tent where Kherender, Glosur and a few others were, a now somewhat familiar Elf walked through the tent flap. It was, of course, Arienna.

"Hello, gentlemen." She said to those assembled. "I hope you don't mind my presence?"

One of the Dwarven generals looked slightly uncomfortable with his. "Well, uh,"

"Oh, good. Glosur, have you seen Eureka lately?"

"No, but I sent him a message about the strange object in Forodwaith."

"I know. He went the moment he received the message, and he's been gone for three days now. He's never been away from the Gray Keep for that long unless he was either off with an army or adventuring with one of you. I'm not the type to worry, usually, but this is making me a little concerned."

Kherender chuckled. "I'm surprised that you of all people wouldn't know where he is."

"Well, he went into Forodwaith, and I don't like it there. It's cold, and the people there are weird and entirely unattractive." This immediately stopped Kherender's chuckling. "All I ask is that you ask some scouts to go looking, as all of my scouts are tied up in other matters."