Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25356210-20160215044337/@comment-26444332-20160217001615

Faenor finally speaks up, a whisper of a cold wind blowing in through the windows cut into the mountainside.

"These ideas are foolish, all of them. You cannot kill them all, neither can you send them all to an island, neither can you enslave them. Were you to kill them all, they would rally and fight back. Were you to send them to an island, they may well eventually lose their fear of Ulmo, being more of a desire to escape than their hatred of water. Were you to enslave them, they would rise up when you least expect. Hey already dwindle in number now that their lord is gone; let them destroy themselves, as they always have."