Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25356210-20160118021810/@comment-25975584-20160119044824

High Prince Imrahil wrote: The Indomitable wrote: High Prince Imrahil wrote: The Indomitable wrote: High Prince Imrahil wrote: Ciryatur's men report that the planitar of Minas Tirith is alight, as if on fire, and fell voices emminate from it. . . He ignores this, not willing to risk touching it. Although he is stubborn, and strong. The voices become louder, echo throught the enitre Citidel at times, beckoning Ciryantur. . . Ciryatur ignore this... Suddenly, the previously unclear voices become loud and clear and echo throughout the streets of Minas Tirith, awakening peasents in the night:

"Fool! You have taken Minas Tirith against all wisdom. The ancient city is in the hands of one who is not an Heir to the Kings of Numenor. Woe to you, oh men of Ciryantur, woe to you!! Behold, your dooms comes swiftly"

the planitir goes dark, and no further noises come from it. . . He as if making a point, slaughters Gondorian prisoners, drains their blood, and has the Palantir dumped inside a large container of it...