[RPG] [FEI] Olwe and Adrahil... Uncle's arrival

[Jeff Guillot]

Olwe raises his eyebrow again. He sighs somewhat. Here he was hoping
for an interesting conversation, and all this stranger does is sputter
disjointed nonsense.

"Was I part of the group that established the colony in Palnasos...?
No... As you can see, I have done little here but lie wounded in this
bed. And as for aid, again, what are you talking about? And what do
you mean when you say 'spurn my uncle as part of that group of
traitors'?"

Olwe frowned. Was this man confused, slow, demented, or all three?

"You're not making any sense. I suggest you start making some." Olwe
tightened his grip on the shortblade.