Name: Glaurung
AKA: The Father of Dragons, the Great Worm, the Worm of Morgoth, the Golden
Location: Angband
Book: The Silmarillion
Author: J.R.R. Tolkien
Natural History:
Glaurung
was said to have been the first of the Urulóki, the fire-drakes of the
north, conceived during the First Age. He left the gates of Angband as a
young and scarcely half-grown dragon, causing dismay to the Noldor.
Being young and not fully armed, he fled from the darts of the Noldor
and returned to Angband for over 200 years.
In
455, Glaurung led Morgoth's army during the Battle of Sudden Flame, or
Dagor Bragollach, against the Noldor Elves and their allies. He then
returned in 472 during the Battle of Unnumbered Tears, or Nírnaeth Arnoediad. During that battle he stopped the two armies, Maedhros
and Fingon, from joining. However, the Naurgrim, Dwarves of Belegost,
stood their ground, for they had armor that could withstand the fire of
the dragon. The Naugrim, led by Azaghâl, Lord of Belegost, formed a circle around Glaurung. Glaurung in his rage struck down Azaghâl and crawled over him.
Azaghâl, with his last stroke, stabbed the dragon in the belly.
Glaurung fled, and the beasts of Morgoth followed him in his retreat to
Angband.
In 495, Glaurung led the Battle of Tumhalad against the Noldor. Túrin
was the only one of the Noldor who could withstand the dragon's fire,
being clad in dwarf armor. However, Túrin was not immune to the dragon's
spells and stood helpless. Glaurung overthrew the people of
Nargothrond, enslaving the women and maidens and plundering what
treasure lay there, making himself king.
Glaurung
eventually moved from Nargothrond to Cared-en-Aras, near the river of
Teiglin. There, while he rested, he was mortally wounded by Turambar
(Túrin). Turambar thrust his sword, Gurthang, into the dragon's soft
belly. Retrieving his sword, Turambar was burned by the venomous black
blood that spouted from the wound. Turambar lay as one dead. Glaurung
was not dead yet. He would finally perish when Nienor, daughter of Húrin
and sister of Túrin, came looking for Turambar. Glaurung lifted his
curse on her, and she, remembering her life and lineage, threw herself
into the river to be lost in the wild water. Glaurung then finally
perished.
Glaurung's
lidless serpent eyes could put a binding spell on those that looked
into them. He could learn all about someone just by bending his will.
His words were poison to those that heard his voice, enchanting the
listener with spells of forgetfulness and utter darkness. Laying in a
river, he could blind his foes with vast vapour and a foul reek. For
even horses cannot stand the maddening dragon-stench.
The brood of Glaurung would return in the Fall of Gondolin.
"But
Turin passed away on the northward road, and Glaurung laughed once
more, for he had accomplished the errand of his Master. Then he turned
to his own pleasure, and sent forth his blast, and burned all around
him."
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