Morgannon

I looked to the other side of the table. Adilyr, our honorary chief of the red company, studied a parchment. he took it from a battered leather scroll case. my attention was drawn to it. he just suddenly had it and I wondered what we was reading. "From where did you get that one?" instead of answering the question, Adilyr mumbled: " This missive I have received, is grave. But we had better wait until our kinsmen gather. But it is a message from Halbarad." I sensed that today something strange was going to happen.