smythe

It came to the edge of the fire and the light faded as if a cloud had bent over it. Then with a rush it leaped across the fissure. The flames roared up to greet it, and wreathed about it; and a black smoke swirled in the air. Its streaming mane was kindled, and blazed behind it. In its left hand was a blade like a stabbing tongue of fire; in its right it held a whip of many thongs. The flame of Arnor was about to be tested !!! Enjoy playing anybody. Timeouts taken.