Timestamp: 40th of Fall 516av
Location: Syliras Streets
Location: Syliras Streets
"Well, it doesn't look like this fog is dying anytime soon." Said the Knight oddly. Ser Xervos looked around, it was fairly dark, preferably the seventh bell at night. Ferrin nodded, he held tightly to the hilt of the wooden torch igniting the area around him, so at least he could see what was around him.
"I've never expected Syliras to be like this." Replied Ferrin in awe, his shield weighing on him as he was holding his torch up. "My arms getting a little sore." grumbled Ferrin.
"Yes I understand." Commented Ser Xervos. "I don't like it as much as you do." He added looking around. "After all, this gives us more time to talk at least." He continued, as they turned around someones current home, around the corner.
"Yeah." Replied Ferrin nodding. "This fog is starting to get me a little nervous." Added the squire looking around. "I just don't want to end up paranoid." He scoffed adjusting his grip on the torch. It was quiet and eerie. "We can't even see those stars." He said in awe.
"Yeah, I like looking at them at night to." He agreed looking up. Ser Xervos then sighed. "So what was it like, while you were in Kenash?" Asked Ser Xervos. Ferrin looked over at the Knight.
"It wasn't bad." He said lazily waving it off. "Things were going good until Ericka left." Ferrin replied.
"Who's Ericka?" Asked the Knight wearily just catching on the conversation.
"She's my sister." Informed the squire.
"Ah, do you have any other siblings?" Asked the knight.
"Yeah, a brother to." Added Ferrin.
"Oh. His name?"
"Durin." Ferrin looked back at the Knight once again. "How come your interested in my family?"
"Our family." Corrected the Knight. "I'm your uncle, remember. I'm Thorin's brother." He added. "Did you forget that already?" Scoffed the Knight. Ferrin shook his head.
"No, I just don't usually talk about my family much." Responded Ferrin in awe.
"It's alright m'boy." He accepted.
"Lets keep moving, keep an eye out, yeah?"
