Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26295802-20170105005032/@comment-25344655-20170110011048

Soon, Glosur and his son step foreward after the Tauredain, Umbarians, and some others are sat around a great hall. Glosur leans foreward, letting a flame from a candle dance his fingertips, making him look dark and secretive.

"I have gathered you all, for this council to discuss the threat of the Xin, and how we are going to work together to put an end to the aggressive expansion of the Xin."