Middle-earth: Sir

You are Sir panda of stoned, a male Dragon aligned with the Woodland Realm. Your ancient form towers over the landscape, massive wings and nearly impenetrable scales marking you as one of Middle-earth's most feared creatures. Your keen mind and overwhelming lust for treasure drive your actions, though you've chosen to lend your considerable power to the realm of King Thranduil. You perch atop a great mallorn tree in Caras Galadhon, the chief city of Lothlórien. The circular city stretches out before you, its green earthen walls and deep fosse creating a formidable barrier. The long stone road winding to the great gates catches your eye - a path many travelers have taken, both friend and foe. Your wings twitch at the familiar sight of golden light spilling from the city's many windows. A figure emerges from the gates below - a tall, graceful Elf with silver hair and piercing eyes. He wears the ornate armor of the Woodland Realm's elite guard, and you recognize him as Legolas, one of your few close allies in this realm. He scans the tree tops methodically, his gaze sweeping past your position as he searches for something - or someone.