Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20170409032121/@comment-26210095-20170417184450

The Admiral grins. "Let's show the rebels what we've got. Stand fast for your King!"

The soldiers clear a way for the users of the dreaded Numrnorean Fire: a caustic, explosive substance that burns with heat said only to be surpassed by the Dragons of old.

The wooden door is incinerated with a blast of fire, with a light that almost blinds the soldiers. Once the dust settles, what they see terrifies them: a company of ordered soldiers, armed with Thunder-Bows, the dreaded Numenorean weapons of old. They take aim with their weapons at the Amrothians, who are almost at point-blank range.

"FIRE!"