Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26063164-20150526132934/@comment-26413011-20150605223031

Beneath his great black beard, Balor's eyes flare as he stands up and adresses Arahaelon. "Do not presume ignorance on us simply because of you age, Elf! You may have seen Sauron's defeat, but you know not the cold bite of steel or the chilling cold of the North! (lifts shirt to show three inch sword thrust scar) We are not here to show our skill and earn honor and glory, but to aid the ringbearer with our collective wisdom and skill, so speak not of our understanding!" He then went back to his seat and continued to smoke, brooding once again.