"I am sure that there will be such in Greendale. Our people always record things, so I imagine that everything will be recorded. But as for coincidence, well I have a feeling that it was not. We all know about wizards as our people have taught them the magic. These stones, crystals or what ever they are, being created by powerful magic like the rings of power and the one ring will radiate magic. One more attuned to such might be drawn to them, if they are near. Timberlane probably felt it, so one of us must have it, even if we do not know it." he shook his head. When she spoke of being allowed to return, he chuckled. "We were not allowed to return, we just left under the cover of a dark moon and returned. Knowing our elders, they will prevent any from coming after us, leave us to our folly. As for what it looks like, yes it is very beautiful, and ancient and forigen to us that were born in Middle Earth. We are at home here, more connected then those that came and lived here for so long."<br/><br/>He laid his bow on the bed and that is when he saw that some of the leather strips on the grip had come lose. Sighing he began to unwrap the fine leather strip so he could wrap it once more. The bow was given to him by his father who said it had been his father's before that. It had been in the family for over a thousand years and it still was as magnificent as it had been when it was first made. When he unwrapped it, that is when it fell out of a hollowed out piece of the grip. A smooth, black, crystal like stone. Lotharn's eyes went wide as he saw it, he sucked a deep breath in as he slowly picked it up. He looked up at Pegawen a stunned look on his face.