Board Thread:Middle Earth Rp Board/@comment-25754873-20150707163623/@comment-26084195-20150730063127

"I need to recover that spear. It is Aeglos after all. Cirdan would skin me if I lost it." He teleported to the entrance of the ravine in which the Dragon had crashed. He held out his right arm and extended the blade within, still stained purple from the blood of the Ender Dragon. He had never bothered to clean it. He walked into the ravine, standing at the ready for any move the fallen Dragon might make.