Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20150114030730/@comment-25344655-20150127033504

A shadowy figure darted the forests of Gondor, looking for the sole purpose to hunt, he shot a deer with his bow.

"Looks like dinner tonight, heh."

The figure dragged the deer back to his camp, skinning, then cooking the meat for supper.

"Lovely"

Striding along, the dwarf hung his armor up, but kept his cloak on for the cold gondorian nights. He loved hunting, he could hunt near anywhere because he was not aligned to anyone.

(Maybe one of you could find him)