Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141102040650/@comment-25129884-20141124022405

The chains around dorin tightened as he gasped for breath. He was covered in scars and bruises and burns.the fire elves tainted him like he was nothing. He worried for his friends to come and rescue him. Dorin would die today, and his friends would not save him. His honor forgot, and his deathbed lay to morgoths former servants he was supposed to be whipped by a balrog, stabbed by a fire sword, and shot until he could take no more. The. They would throw him off the mountain. He sighed as the elf unchained him and he saw the balrog of morgoth.