Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26044791-20150314045544/@comment-108.51.150.77-20150322052808

Shade here this is the night before the fellowship goes Osgiliath but after the commander escapes.

A hooded figure approaches the commander and says "I know your pain, I was once a a young man living in a small village with a great wizard as my master and a lovely young woman to whom I was going to propose. The dark forces killed everyone I knew (besides Gandalf duh) and took everything I had. The dread lord known as the Witch-King took me and corrupted me forced me to abandon my fire magic and learn necromancy so I could summon barrow wights to haunt Armor. But like you I escaped and like you I am torn between a life of humanity that I could never achieve again and the corruption of the dark forces. But unlike you I have physically lost my humanity, I may hope to return to my old life but I never can. You, you have a choice" he takes off his hood to reveal a rotted away face that is more skull than flesh "trust me I have lived centuries in the dark and it does not compare to the few years I truly lived, please make the right choice you can turn back to humanity don't do what I did and become a slave to the dark stay on this path of redemption and you will have no further regrets." And with that he replaced his hood and walked back the way he came and said a final sentence, "We face a common foe, the dragon lords. I will be at Osgiliath on the morrow but I make no guarantee to your fellowship that I will be a friend"