Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20151122010838/@comment-26005135-20151128042018

The Lord of Minas Morgul wrote: "Wait, half-brethren. They are rallying against us. You know they will not accept you. Make them accept you. Let us burn them ad brothers. Let us make our claim in this world! Do you want to be a true dragon, or do you want to associate with people who will kill you anyway?"

He turns to wherever the scent is stronger.

"Your riddles sound more like poetry to me, thief! Where are you? Don't be shy! Step into the light!" "I am already. Or rather, I was, before. I see gold and jewels, that of Kheled-Arnin, but with a dragon on top. Now, dragon.

I hear and see and feel not

And nothing says it's there.

But look twice, and another time,

For something's not right here.

See not the clever spy,

Nor what he searches for,

But scents do not comply

And show you something more."