Ulforth Vorongil (ulwarthperedhel) wrote in rpg_aman, @ 2008-08-16 17:40:00 |
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Current mood: | chipper |
Entry tags: | dior, uldor, ulfang, ulwarth |
*so far, is having a very good time at the Easterling camp!* *has been oohing and ahhing over the many stolen horses tethered nearby while his father and brother were off drinking coffee and discussing Grown Up Matters*
*was a little nervous at first, hoping no one would knock his head covering off or ask him to remove it for whatever reason, but has relaxed a lot while chattering with the men in charge of the horses* (*they seem to think he says certain things funny, though?* *will have to ask his father*)
*is eventually brought to the fire in the center of camp, where he is told a meal is being prepared* *oh good, is starving*
*spots his father and brother approaching and stands on his toes, waving them over* :)
ETA: *slips away while his father is engaged in what sounds like a serious conversation with Uldor*
*is very, very curious about the other half-Elf in camp--Uldor's guest?*
*from what he could hear, it sounded as though the guest was staying in Uldor's tent* *asks one of the men for directions there, mumbling something about being sent to fetch something or other*
*eventually finds himself at the tent entrance* *peeps inside*