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milliways_bar2007-09-10 08:16 pm
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Tegid ap Tathal Entrance Post
Tegid was helping Llew find lodgings for the new arrivals. They were the Eothaeli, refugees who had resisted Meldron. The houses on the crannogs and on the shore would be cozy this Sollen.
Tegid sighed and lifted the covering of the door…
A barrage of noise assaulted him. This was not one of the houses. He did not know these sounds. He cocked his head listening. He heard the rough language that he recognized as the one Llew had been speaking when he first met him. There was s difference though, he understood what was being said.
Tegid grasped the long ask staff that he used for finding his way, this was unprecedented! He touched his face, he felt the strip of cloth still covering his eyes. He felt the strap of his harp around his chest. All was dark.
To those looking on, he was a man of normal height with longish fair hair. He was wearing a long blue cloak folded and clasped at the shoulder, a large bulge underneath his cloak denoted the harp strapped underneath. A strip of blue, faded cloth covers his eyes, and the ash staff he has at hand gives his blindness away.
Tegid sighed and lifted the covering of the door…
A barrage of noise assaulted him. This was not one of the houses. He did not know these sounds. He cocked his head listening. He heard the rough language that he recognized as the one Llew had been speaking when he first met him. There was s difference though, he understood what was being said.
Tegid grasped the long ask staff that he used for finding his way, this was unprecedented! He touched his face, he felt the strip of cloth still covering his eyes. He felt the strap of his harp around his chest. All was dark.
To those looking on, he was a man of normal height with longish fair hair. He was wearing a long blue cloak folded and clasped at the shoulder, a large bulge underneath his cloak denoted the harp strapped underneath. A strip of blue, faded cloth covers his eyes, and the ash staff he has at hand gives his blindness away.