Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26295802-20170105005032/@comment-25344655-20170107020014

Soon enough, a figure comes forth into the light, his regal clothing fitting his form perfectly. He had a well trimmed beard and was about as tall as the Xin. He looked to be in his twenties, but his eyes, his eyes looked ancient beyone count, eyes that had been through pain, war, blood, torture, and more, but still retained a calm look about them. He spoke in a smooth voice.

"Welcome to my halls, men of the east."