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Kherender stared at the dwarf wielding Balrog armaments.

"So the Orcs speak true. I thought it impossible."

An unfamiliar Orc stepped up at the top of the gates. "So you see, knights, I spoke the truth. These heathens weild weapons of the black creatures of Morgoth, and hence violate everything they once stood for!"

Kherender turned to the Orc. "And you seek to undo this evil that the free peoples have commited?"

"As I said, we do."

"Then we share a common goal. I apologize for killing nearly all of your delegation." He turned to Glosur and Galim. "Fell hypocrites! Begone from the Under Mountain's entrance at once, lest you feel the wrath of my people!" He slammed Rupture into the ground, making several hairline cracks, most of which snaked toward the Dwarven forces. "LEAVE OR FALL INTO THE DARK PITS FROM WHENCE YOU ACQUIRED THIS UNHOLY POWER!"