Board Thread:Roleplay Ideas/@comment-25344655-20151125160847/@comment-25344655-20151125200603

Glorin looks shocked.

"Follow me."

Glorin leads him up many flights of stairs, you see many shops and homes turned war making factories, its a sad sight to see a once beautiful city turned bad. You are led to a tower, which when you felt it was made of pure silver, it also strangely hummed a little, when you reached the top you could see all of middle-earth, from Forodwaith to the tip of far harad, you saw glosur's army sieging Minas Tirith, and Rohan burning.

"Is this what you were talking about?" he unveiled a palantir.