Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25754873-20141212223656/@comment-25344655-20141215031836

Glosur was the greatest dwarf-lord since Durin himself. He had conquered all the misties except for the far north. At this moment he was marching his troops to the greys and his second in command Galim was marching his to angmar. He had heard about Kerendrex, yes the proclaimed orc king of Gundabad. However...IF this Orc was as smart as they say, maybe he would be open to diplomacy. He called over a raven.

"Dear Kerendrex

If you are as smart as they say then I hope you get this and yor orcs have not shot this innocent bird down for being there. I wish to speak with you, simply diplomacy. We shall meet at a location where no spies may watch either of us. I can trust you if you can trust me. I hope you accept. If so, meet in the Coldfells.

-Glosur, king of the dwarven clans"