"For many times he was flooded with precognitions of time, future and past secrets were revealing to him in a tricky manner. The veil of obscure was cowering his sight at all times but sometimes Olorin was able to penetrate beyond it, seeing both shadow and light in a eternal conflict against each other. He felt a stray, an urge to reach the void beyond the halls. He looked upon the Balrog and he realized what could he became if the dark thoughts surpass his judgment. He hit the ground with a stave and quenched the flames inside him...under the fiery cloak, an old man appeared with a white beard and a wooden staff. Gandalf was his name. His fire became his passion, and the passion became his instrument of power. Right now, he decided to join the grand melody of creation and give his voice the things to come. Taking a mortal form of an old man, he decided to do everything in his power to stop Sauron and his evil reign which will come if none would oppose him."

Welcome to Isengard, home of the noble Istari. Oh, and please ignore Saruman, he likes to think that he still has some sort of a hold here, we just let him think that to keep him quiet.
My name is Morgray. You can call me many names, but I tend to keep this one for myself. Make yourself at home, and be sure to keep your eyes open just in case.. evil lurks at every corner and even walls do have ears.

"Unite, free people of Middle-Earth! Let none oppose you and defend which you hold true and right in this world. For that is the only thing which matters and if we hold to those at all times, we`ll sure make Dark Lord tremble in his throne."[/FONT]