Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25356210-20150506173417/@comment-9854464-20150507205604

While Unconcious, Eoregeoen has a vision. He sees a mountain, and a charred helmet like the Witch King of Angmar wore. He then sees a very dark place, deep in the earth. The vision fades and he begins to regain concioussness. He sees the largre number of slain orcs and wargs around him. He complains "Awwwww, you guys didn't leave any for me!" He feels blood on his head. He reaches back, and examines his hand. It is as black as the night sky. He breathes a sigh of relif. Orc Blood. Not his.