Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141212021751/@comment-50.83.35.189-20141216054420

(this is Glosur)

Glosur overheard the conversation about the Silmarils and the restoration of Gondolin, while he would love for the elves to gain a foothold of power in this world..The arkenstone was a silmaril, and he will not let him have it. That is the rightful property of his people and it will stay that way.

-Weathertop-

Erkenbrine, Galim, and Aragorn had gone away, leaving Glosur and the hobbits alone.

"You know, I am 150 years old."

"Impossible! Dwarves reach only to 200 years don't they? Wouldn't that make you old?" said Sam.

"You forget, Durin's blood runs in my veins, I live as long as an elf, although I do not have the size for the pointy eared race.

Just then a crack was heard, and it was from a campfire...

"No you fools! Put it out! Put it out!" Said Frodo

"What? Its just some nice crispy bacon!" Said Merry

A screech was heard in the dark, alerting Aragorn, whe was the closest, to Weathertop.

"Hobbits, you cannot take any of these, run."

"Neither can you! You are just a dwarf!" Said Frodo

"Nay, dear Frodo, I am not."

Glosur took out a shiny ring, Mithril band with a sky blue sapphire on it, along the rim was a gold trim. A dwarf ring of power. Glosur felt a wave rush through him.

"Alright, no one hurts the hobbits!"

One ringwraith charged Glosur, breaking rank, and slashed the Morgul blade, nearly hitting him, but glosur took out his axe and parried the blade and launched it back.

"Get a torch you fools!" Said Glosur

The hobbits thought they were brave, and charged the ringwraiths head on, all were disarmed quickly. Frodo hit the ground with a thud, and one ringwraith was attached to him. The nazgul raised his blade and stabbed Frodo in the shoulder.

"No!"

Glosur picked a torch from one of the hobbits, and threw it into one of the nines faces. Lighting him ablaze. Just then Aragorn flew up and started battling the wraiths along with Glosur, each giving each other saves. After they were gone, Glosur ran to Frodo with everyone else.

"This was a Morgul blade Aragorn, we must get him to Rivendell. double speed! We must get erkenbrine and Galim as well."

(Lets skip the Arwen/Aragorn seen okay?)

Just before Frodo woke up, Gandalf and Glosur were having a conversation.

"Listen Gandalf, I think Erkenbrine wants to collect the Silmarils, and I would be content with that, if one wasn't under our control. What happened to you anyway?"

"Time will tell, master dwarf, but I think our friend here is waking up"