Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20151203023942/@comment-25124648-20151208114007

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: Faenor turns to the Ologs, needing no shading from the new-wrought moon or sun.

"Especially because I have no sword." Faenor replies, pulling an arrow out of his quiver and beginning to fire at a good pace.

(Gah... Faenor(Third Age) could have killed all these trolls and Valaraukë by now. But Faenor(First Age) isn't as skilled, nor does he yet have his weapons, Rhîwrûth of Telperion and Ringil of Fingolfin.) "What happened to your sword?" Electhor asks, "Crushed by a Balrog, I'm assuming?"