Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26084195-20151107003047/@comment-26084195-20151114065858

Shadowfyrelord wrote: When Gazash hears those words, he growls in an irritated sort of way.

"I'll be making a mental note to train some more Black Uruk Elites." She laughs at this. "And do you honessstly think that will help you? I could have had all of you killed the sssecond you ssstepped foot in this placcce, and you would never have ssseen your killersss. I decccided inssstead to throw sssome lower warriorsss at you, to take you alive. Ever sssinccce we purged thisss placcce of thossse pathetic, hairy beassstsss, I've been running low on a fresh sssuply of lessser lifeformsss."

"Asss for you two, I can anssswer both of your quesstionsss in one sssuccinct sssentenccce." Her smile turned from that of a gracious host to that of a cunning and evil ruler.

"Look up."

As you slowly, with great trepidation, raise your gaze to the ceiling, you can see all of them. McMannis, the Gondorians, your guards and your friends, all hanging from meat hooks above the pool. They had been cut in several spaces, most prominently around the neck, and drained of all their blood. It is clear from their position that they had been alive when this occurred.