Picking up from rohan-scenes-from-rohan-part-1… Egads! The flight from Langhold went smooth… hehe.
Along the way, I met the Grim Southron. He is not the most pleasant fellow. He is definitely not going on my Christmas list.
I met more people that were nicer, including Utlac. I really need a Who’s Who directory to keep notes on all these thanes, and reeves, and sons of that person, and daughters of that other person. Don’t tell Utlac but I have no recollection as to who he is.
Cliving looks lovely under a pink sky. I took this shot from one of the towers.
More thanes… Here is Thane Elfmar.
I left Nona, and Horn, and Corudan in the part 1, when they were looking on an encampment. Corudan tells me that Nona and Horn are getting along just fine.
Yeah… I can see that… those two look like they are doing quite well as long as they don’t kill each other first.
In Harwick, I made some more friends: Burnoth, Leofdag, Hutha, and Ulf. By Cliving, they needed to skip town. I don’t recall why now; gambling debts, horse rustling?? So, the five of us prepare to sneak out of town. Sneaking is not my strong suit; if it was I probably wouldn’t wear bright red and march through town like a parade leader.
On the other hand, I can be distracting. To that end, in the EttenMoors, I am called “bait”. Here I am distracting the town guards while my friends slip away. I think we will see one another soon?
Part 3 is coming up soon…