Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26237442-20161209174031/@comment-27168578-20170105172534

Sharush visits Sorthog in his throne room, inside Shadow Curn, in the top floor and bows "My great dark lord, it's an honor to see you again, it would be an honor to everyone if he managed to pay your majesty a visit..."

Sorthog is sitting on the throne, looking outside "I wish I could say the same Sharush, but let's not waste our precious time with greetings and actually do something meaningful." He says with his vicious deep cunning voice. "Did you capture the intruders?"

Sharush takes a step back and continues "We had captured them at first but unfortunately, we were attacked by wolves and lost them...It isn't our fault though, it was a surprise attack, greatly planned..."

Sorthog sighs with the sound of the last sentence and speaks with hate "Excuses Sharush!" He gets up and his black, filled with spikes armor is seen. He slowly walks towards Sharush and finally reaches him "You have disappointed me again, as it seems Sharush....You could forfill your desire of dying in a glorious battle, swarmed by so many enemies that even the eye can't observe each and one of them . But no, that isn't your fate...." He says and suddenly Deatrok pierces Sharush's heart. "Throw his body to the wargs, they are hungry" He says to his guards.

Sorthog then calls Shadow Blade and he swiftly arrives to answer the call of his master. First speaks Sorthog "Something really bad happened to Sharush, Shadow Blade and unfortunately we lost him...Now you have to take his position, make me proud..."

Shadow Blade grins and says "He wasn't good enough it seems, my lord...Now, shall we enforce the plan?"

The answer is positive along with the lines: "Replace his position in the knights....We'll need all of them, prepare for war!"

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Weapons are forged, armor is made, orcs and fooler creatures are bred and humans are trained. The weather is changing, black clouds are now prevailing in the sky and the Forodwaith almost doesn't see  the light of day anymore. Horns are constantly heard and the gates of Shadow Curn are open for the allies of the evil hiding inside it. The orcs are moving to the north and the ones who hide in the east come to the west and get through the evil Angmar.