Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20160722221045/@comment-26005135-20160725064523

"So any old trinket in which you can channel power..." Barry sits silently for a moment.

"Wait, hang on a second. It just so happens that I have a trinket like that in my backpack, a most prized possession of mine. Hang on."

Barry stops, grabs his backpack, and begins to rummage around. You can see numerous baked potatoes, spare metal, unsold trinkets, useful tools, and finally he pulls out a strange four-pointed star, white with a slightly blue tinge and a golden center. It glows with a magical light.

"I got it! It is the Nether Star, a keepsake from a hard-fought battle. It is one of a pair. The other belongs to my old friend, Midnight. I must say, it's never glowed like that before."

(The below is with the permission (in fact, it was his suggestion) of ShadowFyreLord)

Calok - Midnight - slumbering in his tower, stirs. His eyes awaken with primordial fire. From the nothingness of the air, he pulls out a white, tinged blue, four-pointed star with a golden center. It glows with a magical light.

"Good fortune to you, Barry." He whispers to the Star.

The star disappears and his eyes dim. He is asleep.