Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20170409032121/@comment-26350705-20170418001922

Araleith sits of the deck of the Anfalasian flagship, contemplating.

"I want to keep out of range of those canon-ships. Herendil has some ships behind them who will easliy be able to, with our help, corner the enemy. General?"

"Yes, sir?"

"Prepare the hooksmen".

As the general walks away, Araleith talked to one of the extremely elite (and rare i.e 10) Sea-Lords.

"I want all ten of you ready to kill the head of the Umbarian fleet. Here is your blade".

Araleith grabbed an Elvish blade belonging to the Gaerdic Emir, Karos II of the Belegaer.

"Use it with pride".