Sauron

~~The Ambitious Corsair~~

Part I

From the lands of those unconvinced lead many ways to Mordor. But there is only one gate and all that is unsworn shall not pass. Only the loyal and the worthy shall walk the road of victory and war to the fire and into the tower that surveys over all.  It is the greatest honour to walk the halls of Lord Sauron's fortress. He does not appreciate unwelcome guests and those who enter with absent permission shall never leave it's deep chambers.

Act III, Part IX: The Great Plague

Greetings my Lord Anglachelm,

I would like you to know that we wish to take a journey to Eregion for a few reasons for what has transpired in the past few days. One is Lady Himwen wishing to train her recruits there. The other is quite personal to me.

After that fearful dream, Ornessar and Calaerneth stood up and went to the baths of the guest-hall to clean themselves and get refreshed - after all, a large feast was waiting for them. When they exited the baths they returned to their room and took care of each other's long, majestic hair and they wore formal and royal clothes, for the feast.

Undómion leaned back in the chair with one leg swung over the other, one hand with a goblet of wine. He did not feel any form of remorse or feel for his actions towards Ráolor’s work of art. The blind elf had beheaded the statue. Ráolor yelled at him, and even threatened Undómion should he lay hand on the statue again…The blind elf did not seem to care; all he saw was he was trying to make a point clear. Is life really all in statues and jewels? What about being friendship, or marriage, bound to someone forever? What held more worth?