Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20151210012524/@comment-26453572-20151210122536

(Wait, this isn't the fourth age? You could've told me that, I would've been Arahaelon!)

Eradan puts his bow and arrow away (the ones he was using), grabs the glowing sword, and runs out of the room.

"Come on! We need to leave!"