Board Thread:Middle Earth Rp Board/@comment-25754873-20150707163623/@comment-26084195-20150717213702

As the Dwarves marched up to the gate, the figure Glain had seen before appeared before them, holding out a slender hand.

"Stop." It said. it's voice was barely louder than a whisper, yet it reverberated through the Dwarven army, carrying with it a powerful will and burning resolution. "This is no longer your land."