Post by katarnus on Dec 8, 2008 17:44:52 GMT -5
I am Thenoran. I am what you would call an elf. I hail from Mirkwood to the east of the Misty Mountains.
I am eyes watching from the shadows. I am doom to that which free people would call evil. I am not one who longs for the lands across the sea. My feet do not carry me to the Grey Havens.
My feet run the dusty roads, the forgotten byways. My feet carry me from town to town, village to village. Wherever the Enemy's minions would threaten Free People, I am there. My shield protects me. My javelin and spear fly true. Orcs and fel beasts fall at my feet.
My place is here, in the East where there are songs to be sung, tales to be told, drink to be imbibed. I love this land and it is my duty to protect those who cannot protect themselves.
In dark of night and light of day, you will find me. Watching. Waiting. Minions of the Enemy beware.
I am eyes watching from the shadows. I am doom to that which free people would call evil. I am not one who longs for the lands across the sea. My feet do not carry me to the Grey Havens.
My feet run the dusty roads, the forgotten byways. My feet carry me from town to town, village to village. Wherever the Enemy's minions would threaten Free People, I am there. My shield protects me. My javelin and spear fly true. Orcs and fel beasts fall at my feet.
My place is here, in the East where there are songs to be sung, tales to be told, drink to be imbibed. I love this land and it is my duty to protect those who cannot protect themselves.
In dark of night and light of day, you will find me. Watching. Waiting. Minions of the Enemy beware.