Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25754873-20141220155141/@comment-25344655-20150124135421

Glosur woke to a start, he was in some sort of healing room, but that was not important, his mind was shaking and he didn't know what to do, it seems as if Morgoth himself was controlling his mind. He saw a flash, and in the flash he saw an elven ship sinking and thrashing in the wind. It was calm before the tent fell down and revealed a fire-drake, but they were dead?

"You think you can kill me, dwarf, my mast-"

the drake dispersed, it was a hallucination. He heard laughing all around him, a cold and deep-throated laugh.

"hahahaha" "Hahahahaha"

Suddenly that same dark figure walked through the door.

"Well well well, what do we have here? An insane dwarf? Wonder who did that...hehehehehe, you do not remember me, and you never will, you think your petty brothers can save you this time? No No, they should be long since dead by now, I can make this world go insane by a flick of the hand, but that is not what I want. What I want, is you. But it is not time yet, you took a long time yes, even had to make you reborn, three times, but you are nearly ready"

at that time he stepped through another war, and Glosur's mind cleared.