"Were you the first to craft a bow? You are so old surely you must have been?" He gave a umph, as his twin elbowed him lightly in the side before chuckling, "Or did Orome teach you like he did our brother?"
"Are you calling me an old man?" Beleg snorted, but he held out Belthronding for Pitya to inspect. "Well, it was something of a team effort. Many of us hunters were trying to make it work. But I quickly found I made them best, and used them better. This was before Lord Oromë came."












