Middle Earth discussion

Drax's Wing.

((Hmm... Am I still Sauron?))

Drax sat by himself in his room, wondering what he ought to do. He had no mission, currently, which meant no fun. His ring gleamed on his finger, the only sign of his servitude.

((If you still want to be him, YES. You were marvelous at playing him.))

((Hmm... I think the mods should share him.))

((Hah okay.))

((Should Lena still be around?))

((Yes, you live!))