Board Thread:Roleplay Ideas/@comment-25344655-20151125160847/@comment-25344655-20151125191652

The dwarves of Ered Nimrais have the same speech, they do not want war, but their king sees no reason.

Glosur's eyes darken.

"A friend, Imrahil, now you!? This world seeks to betray me over and over...I will watch it burn!"

A blast of magic sends her flying back, but strangely does no harm to her. As glosur steps into his armies, leading them.