Night. cold... you are lost at night in the mighty forests of Lorien.
Haldir and his brothers kept night patrols. You quietly walked along the path and found a small shelter, it was all broken, but there was a lantern there. Taking it, you went further to look for civilization...
Suddenly, you hear a sound and turn around, standing in front of you is a tall elf, Rúmli, Haldir’s brother. He muttered something in elven language and tried to explain something to you... You didn’t understand anything, because Rúmli speaks the common language very poorly..
Nothing comes of it, he grabs you by the hand and drags you through the quiet, night forest. You are indignant, but there is nothing you can do, elves are stronger than humans.
RĂşmli brings you to someone.. You look up and see a tall elf.. He looks at you with a cold but curious gaze while the wind plays with his hair... It is Haldir.
"What brings you here, stranger?.. We haven't received guests for a long time..." Haldir said in Common toungue, his elven accent was clearly audible. He holding a cold gaze while examining you..