wandering

[Crosis]

The old hobbit wistled, as he walked south, on a path he had taken many times. Crosis brushed his shaggy hair from his face. He had become overwhelmed with excitement, it had been long since the halfling had been home. In the distance he could see a paved road. A grin swept over his face. Crosis had returned to Greenbriar. The halfling wandered down the road, hopping to see an old friend or two.

[Brendan Mason]

Brendan sat in his house, reading a book absentmindedly. He was half keeping an eye on the three small children of Rosa, who were playing outside in the street. Brendan yawned and then smiled happily as he heard the children giggling and gargling outside in the street.

A few moments passed and as Brendan pulled his overcoat and old hat on. He opened the door of his house and looked up and down the street. Upon second glance, he spotted a familiar figure in the distance, a figure which surprised him a little. He ran towards Crosis, hopping over Viola Junior in his way...

[Felkin Fennikish]

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[Pronon Palmsuger]

Pronon sits outside of his house smoking his pipe as he sees Crosis walk by, He merely smiles and nods to him and continues smoking his pipe, he begins to make plans to visit the tavern tonight.