Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20160227035125/@comment-26453572-20160316205646

It was three hours from dawn at the Hornburg. The united fortress of Helm's Deep and the Glittering Caves had prospered for an age, and only for an age would it be so. It came from the north, bringing the ancient might of the dragons down upon Ered Nimrais. In mere seconds, the Hornburg was ravaged by a fire drake that could rival Ancalagon in size. The caves collapsed, thousands of innocent people crushed by stone, and the remains scorched by flame. The dragon had reached Ered Nimrais, and the mountain chain would never again be whole...