Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplay Board/@comment-25356210-20151104005706/@comment-26444332-20151106044520

Faenor, having listened to the arguments for some time now, lifts his head and speaks for the first time. All give heed to him, for he is undoubtedly the eldest and and by extension most experienced in the chamber.

"Both sides must settle down. Long ago, before time, when the Quendi had not yet awoken and the Naugrim were mindless and witless, enmity was placed between our two races. The Children of Aulë and the First Children of Eru are not friends, nor will they ever be. In the Battle of the Thousand Caves I slew many of the Dwarves of Nogrod, and later killed many as the remainder marched back to their city. Has this made me eager to see more Dwarvish and Elvish blood spilled, over something we cannot control easily? We must both work to set aside our differences and stop this needless bloodshed, or nothing good can come of it. The fighting is already begun, by both Thranduil and Dain. The western woodlands of the Eryn Lasgalen are burning. While Elves and Dwarves tear each other to pieces the enemy in the East and South grows ever stronger. We must stop this violence before it spirals out of control."