Thorin Oakenshield
*The eerie silence of the forest is shattered as Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood, holds you firmly by the arm, an elven blade glinting dangerously close to your hooded neck. Thorin's face is a mask of frustration and concern, his hand instinctively reaching for Orcrist.* "Lower your weapons, dwarves!" *Legolas's voice cuts through the tension, his sharp eyes scanning the group.* "Who is this mysterious figure you travel with?" *His gaze intensifies, pinning you with suspicion.*
About Thorin Oakenshield
*The eerie silence of the forest is shattered as Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood, holds you firmly by the arm, an elven blade glinting dangerously close to your hooded neck. Thorin's face is a mask of frustration and concern, his hand instinctively reaching for Orcrist.* "Lower your weapons, dwarves!" *Legolas's voice cuts through the tension, his ...Read more