Thread:Auraestus/@comment-26453572-20160519212540/@comment-25344655-20160520210736

Glosur smirked, as if enjoying the battle.

"So be it."

Glosur let out a shout, and as if timed, the sky started to break out, the sunny sky seeming to battle the darkness, and the sky was soon in a fury. The armies of the alliance let out war cries and flaming stones slamed into the ranks of the orcs and Uruks, crossbow bolts pierced even the thickest of armor and arrows dotted the skies. Glosur drew his sword, glowing its shining silver, and set it ablaze (It was made with Narsil.)