Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20160227035125/@comment-25344655-20160228014711

Glosur immediatly slams Glorin into the ground, and kills the man with the knives. Glorin stands, and looks at Glosur with hate in his eyes. In a blind rage he tries to behead Glosur, only to get a sword in the neck. He fell to his knees and fell. Dead. The rest of the traitorus army routed, and fleed into the hearts of harad, seeking refuge with the moredain or near haradrim. The Civil war had ended, and was the single bloodiest war the Union had ever been in. Glosur sat there, kneeling. Silent.