Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25597877-20150722214840/@comment-26350705-20150726005114

Finally Aliir got off his whale and jumped on a caravan heading to Minas Anor. He knew it was essential to get there by sundown so he jumped off the caravan in Lebinnin and ran the rest of the way. When he arrived, he saw magic being used to manipulate the atmosphere of the hall. When he got a dirty look from Shurtugal's Guard, he started testing his lance by slicing the air with it and jabbing it around. An overweight noble of Gondor squished Aliir. He responded by freezing his glass of wine.