05-12-2016, 05:52 PM
Baron had made his way to the town rather lazily, not feeling inclined to prematurely terminate his pipe smoking and not seeing any particular need to rush. When he made it to the town it was pressing on a little, it might have even been supper time for some.
The elf's pipe had eventually dried up, leaving him with the memorised directions to his marks house. He made his way there at an amble.
The elf's pipe had eventually dried up, leaving him with the memorised directions to his marks house. He made his way there at an amble.