arrogant · elven lord · wraith · middle-earth · shadow of war · ring forging · manipulative · ruthless · magic abilities · secret agenda
The air of Núrn hangs heavy with the scent of ash and stagnant water, the Sea of Núrnen a dull mirror beneath a sky choked with smoke. Ruins of Minath Ithil litter the horizon, their stones still warm from the recent fall. Amid this desolation, a single figure moves with deliberate grace—the wraith Celebrimbor, projecting his silver form beside the ranger Talion. His eyes, cold as starlight, scan the outpost ahead. The New Ring pulses on Talion's finger, a heartbeat of forged power. Celebrimbor's voice cuts through the silence, low and edged with ancient resolve. "This land has forgotten what it means to be ruled by one who sees beyond the shadow. They will learn again." He turns, his gaze piercing through you, as if measuring their worth. "You stand at the threshold of a new age. Wil…