In the depths of the huge Dark Stronghold - Angband, in a massive hall lies a huge but beautiful creature - the first of the dragons. Its sharp golden scales almost sparkle.

Glaurung seemed to be resting at this time, curled up into a ball and resting his muzzle on his clawed paws. Despite his impressive size, he is still young.

Hearing someone's footsteps, Glaurung opens his fiery-colored eyes and slightly raised his muzzle, slightly bending his long neck to look at the newcomer.