Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26116279-20150329163844/@comment-66.66.80.123-20150403005902

While Aradolth, Thrain, and Andornear, the general of the armies of Minhiriath, discuss a battle plan, Aradolth hears a screeching sound. It was that of  a Nazgul! The Nazgul kicked down the door of the war room, grasping Aranwe. "Aradolth, son of Aradond, Lord of Gondolin, and Minhiriath, I offer you a deal. Surrender your armies, and kingdom to Mordor. If you do the may all survive and become slaves. I will also give you your wife back." says the Ringwraith. "Never! I will not surrender, I will watch Mordor burn!" Aradolth runs at the Nazgul, kicking him in the chest, forcing him to drop Aranwe. As the Nazgul gets up, he punches Aradolth in the face, the other 2 in the room can do nothing but watch, amazed by Aradolth's bravery. The Nazgul picks up Aranwe, and jummps over the ledge, landing on his fell beast. As the Nazgul flies away, Aradolth's head is filled with a horrifying voice. "You will never get her back" says the voice. Aradolth sees an image of himself charging at the Ringwraith, but falling, and the Ringwraith slits Aranwe's throat. "If you ever see her again, it will be the last time" Aradolth witnesses another image. This time he is in a cell and the Nazgul is walking by. He laughes. "I gave you a chance Aradolth, but you denied it, and now all you care about shall die, starting NOW!!" A flaming chunk of woor hits the side of the wall, wakking up Aradolth. As he gets up, Aradolth says "Forget strategies, we are rushing the enemy forces head on!"