** After quietly listening to the sounds of the forest in the mist, Khamul turns his attention to the wind, at the notice of something in the air, far, far away. Slightly moving his head upwards, he see in the far distance a dragon on his wings, as the words "Celyddon Rose" reach his ears through the woods.

"Torah", he wispers to himself...

After a few years in the woods, the Witch King has only seen the dragon from afar, never having the chance to see his close presence. Minutes after loosing sight of the dragon, he creates a rune of light in his hands and with a short ceremony places it on a pole in a clearing in the woods, representing his wish for the dragon to return someday. **

OOC: this will be my new identity in the future, as NashTheFlash is dead from the sorrow of loosing his beloved.

Lord of the lost woods