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Umayr sighed as he turned his horse back towards the camp. Dwarves why are they so pigheadedly stubborn, negetiotations had gone terriblely, infact there had been none they dwarves had sat in thier fort and refused to come out at all. He called  Na'fal get the men read to move." Na'fal called back "Where to my lord" "Pelas, we are moving to board the Tidebreaker and sail north to Dol Amroth  from there, we will march north to the grey keep. We need to set up relations with the Elfs and i heard that there leader is friends with the dwarf king Glosur perhaps he can get us an audience with him". Na'fal saluted and rode off to begin the march, Umayr yelled" make sure you grab some Melon Liqueur i heard the elf king is quite fond of it" "Ok sir" and then he rode off.