The tide washes in...

[meriadocgamgee]

*pushes the rusted gate of Gamgee Hall open, stepping for the first time in a long time on the grounds he had made his own. Looks mournfully upon the overgrown plants that choke out what used to be gardens, and block windows. Looks back at Moraer with dispairing eyes before going to the front door. Pauses, then pushes it open. There's nothing left in order, as it should be, any longer. No one has lived in the Hall save rodents and spiders in a long time.*

We'll camp on the grounds, and start repairs in the morning.