Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25129884-20151115174509/@comment-27097330-20151116003411

The Indomitable wrote: ChazmanianDevil wrote: An imposing figure enters the room. "Calm yourself rager from the north. He speaks of the Moredain I believe, not the Gondorians. Your shouting will rouse the birds which fly in the cloud forests." "The Moredain have a part to play as well. The Gondorians have encroached on all our lands, preyed upon all our peoples. Haradrim, Easterlings, anyone, and anything that is not of their kind. A few fought, and they were destroyed because the rest of us were too cowardly to help. I ask for you to end your feud with the Moredain, stop sapping your strength fighting each other; mindlessly I may add! You may feel that a wound has been dealt that will never heal, and they feel the same! Can you open your eyes, the Gondorians encroach upon your lands, none of us can take them alone! Together we may stand a chance. Your choice, live victorious, or at least die free. Or preserve "peace", and let your culture, and hope die with a wimper..." The man moves to him and snarls. He realizes the man is rather quite young, "You think us fools. To battle our days away with the plains men to the north. You lack knowledge of this feud Northmen! Say nothing of that which you do not understand. What is it you want from us."