Rider in the Sand
The troops were moving slowly now, baking in the hot desert sun at midday. Everything and everyone was covered in a heavy layer of sweat and sand grit. The…
The golden dragon (Part 2)
Glaurung glided through the air with Borin on his back “There they are” he said exitedly Pointing to a small group of orcs marching through the plains They…
The golden dragon
Glaurung lay on the cold surface of the rock he swished his tail from side to side and breathed heavily, The sunlight shone onto his golden scales causing him…