Touriner had quickly packed up his tent. "Finish up! We march on within the hour!" Falin said in his booming dwarf voice. Touriner grinned, all his things were already together and he was ready to go.
He looked around, the camp seemed so quiet. [I]What is wrong with these people?[/I} Touriner was excited, he could hardly wait for the journey to start and yet everyone else seemed so...scared.
For the most part he couldn't blame some of them, there had been horrific tales of that place but still Touriner had never been afraid. He would wait and see if the tales were true before he would be frightened.
He remembered when he was young, The Paths had seemed so fascinating but he had never been closer to it than where he was now. Finally he would get to go beyond the door and find treasure! A feeling of anticipation surged through Touriner as he picked up his pack and slung it on his back.
He walked over to Falin and watched the others impatiently while his eyes would often flicker to the path ahead of them.
[ April 24, 2003: Message edited by: Beruthiel ]
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