Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-9854464-20150605152335/@comment-9854464-20150606120811

Indurin checks his bowstring so often it starts to annoy some of them, to the point where Älpos tells him "You're bow is fine. Please stop testing it, it's annoying to us all." Indurin fits an arrow, and aims at a tree. The arrow fires, hits the tree in the dead center of a knot. Indurin retrieves his arrow, and puts his bow away. Then, he says; "If you want my advice, we should camp on that hill tonight. It's only a couple of leages from Fangorn, which I know some of you want to avoid. Perhaps we can, but it seems to provide the most shelter in these parts." They check their horses to a walk. Carrion stops his pack as well. "What shall we do?" Indurin asked.

