Board Thread:Roleplay Ideas/@comment-26453572-20160714141356/@comment-27168578-20160716190702

Candor wakes up in an unusual place, moving through Ithillien in chains being carried by two bulky black orcs. The left has red eyes and a sharp look and the right looks pity, obviously doing a job he hates. In the horizon he sees the black gates of Mordor, not to close away to be worried about them but not too far to be ignored. As he sees this, he soon realises that he is badly wounded and slightly bleeding from his side. Blood covers the chains in front of the bleeding part and the smell of his own blood makes him sick, disgusted.

He soon remembers his actions last night...Candor was in Ithilien, he was walking mid night, searching for orc scums to kill. He soon found two in a red tent sleeping; It wasn't that hard with their horrible snoaring. Very soon, Candor's hands were filled with their black blood and his heart filled with pleasure. Despite Candor not knowing, there were more orcs nearby and he got jumped (yeah) by them. He is confused because he recalls killing them and not being captured....He...

When he finished his thought, suddenly the right orc raised his scimitar and moved it towards Candor's heart...

But Candor is not dead, instead he is lying on a bed somewhere in Minas Anor. 'It was obviously a nightmare' Candor thinks and looks at the woman in front of him, only then realising her existance. Candor doesn't know how but he knows her name, it is Anesa. "Are you alright?" She asks and Candor answer with a "Yes, I am doing well...I think... Can you tell me what happened...Anesa?" She looks him with the strangest look a person has seen "How do you know my name?" She asks with fear, excitement but mostly confusion. "I don't really know...The thing i know though is that I need to get out of here" He says not even asking about where he is or why but instead he leaves and heads to library of Minas Anor, looking for answer about why he knew her name.

(That took time)