Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplay Board/@comment-25356210-20151103025943/@comment-25344655-20151110034752

Faenor sees Glosur fulfill his promise, as he rides by the Ered Nimrais, he sees legions of dwarves with banners of the white mountains come up to him. A dwarf, bearing Glosur's image, obviously his son, bows his head in a respective matter, and the rest of the dwarves, numbering 10,000 at least, all kneel with their hand over their chests and their heads bowed, finally the son, dressed in silver regal dwarf armor and a red cape, kneel as well and do the same.