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Evening had settled on the island and Aragorn leaned back against the small hill he had found himself on. It was a relatively quiet night, for which he was thankful. He had spent a few days down in the city that was known as Rapture and was looking forward to something a bit more peaceful. It reminded him far too much of the Mines of Moria, and all the fell deeds that had taken place there.
It was in memory of his old friend that Aragorn now found himself lighting up his worn pipe with the last bit of Halfling tobacco that was on his person when he had arrived. It was just the right thing for calming his mind beneath the stars that were becoming more and more familiar.
Taking a deep draw from the pipe, he let out a steady stream of smoke from his pipe as he felt the tension in his shoulders relax. A few more drags on the pipe and his mind felt as clear as the night sky.
A nearby sound made him stir a bit and he glanced over at whoever was approaching.
“I fear I have no more of my tobacco to share, but there is plenty of room and company to be had,” he said.
[ooc: Aragorn is on a small hill, lighting up the last of his stash of Halfling weed, which I imagine is like pot, only milder. Anyone is welcome to join him and, uh... light 'em if you got 'em?]
It was in memory of his old friend that Aragorn now found himself lighting up his worn pipe with the last bit of Halfling tobacco that was on his person when he had arrived. It was just the right thing for calming his mind beneath the stars that were becoming more and more familiar.
Taking a deep draw from the pipe, he let out a steady stream of smoke from his pipe as he felt the tension in his shoulders relax. A few more drags on the pipe and his mind felt as clear as the night sky.
A nearby sound made him stir a bit and he glanced over at whoever was approaching.
“I fear I have no more of my tobacco to share, but there is plenty of room and company to be had,” he said.
[ooc: Aragorn is on a small hill, lighting up the last of his stash of Halfling weed, which I imagine is like pot, only milder. Anyone is welcome to join him and, uh... light 'em if you got 'em?]