Becheman
LoR GCX - Preparation - Reunion
The sound of approaching footsteps could be heard above the gentle patter of raindrops falling from the surrounding pines, hissing as they struck the last embers of a dying fire.
"I thought I'd find you here."
"You thought you'd find me here. In this forest." Sithric just stared at the newcomer. Goodall grinned and stared back.
"Sure. I just asked the locals if they could point me to the worst shelter they'd ever seen, and here you are." A branch in Sithric's hastily-erected canopy creaked in sympathy. "I heard about Garheim. Nasty business."
"That reminds me. Where were you and the rest of the Company whilst I was out there busting my guts?"
"Ah - that is what I have come all this way to tell you..."
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Entry for the LoR GCX - Restricted (Preparation)
LoR GCX - Preparation - Reunion
The sound of approaching footsteps could be heard above the gentle patter of raindrops falling from the surrounding pines, hissing as they struck the last embers of a dying fire.
"I thought I'd find you here."
"You thought you'd find me here. In this forest." Sithric just stared at the newcomer. Goodall grinned and stared back.
"Sure. I just asked the locals if they could point me to the worst shelter they'd ever seen, and here you are." A branch in Sithric's hastily-erected canopy creaked in sympathy. "I heard about Garheim. Nasty business."
"That reminds me. Where were you and the rest of the Company whilst I was out there busting my guts?"
"Ah - that is what I have come all this way to tell you..."
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Entry for the LoR GCX - Restricted (Preparation)