Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20150624141404/@comment-26272311-20150629033204

Âdûnâhk was sent by Bront to go to Umbar and try to see if Tallus would give them a slice of the Umbar pie. He was riding through the capital, where Tallus' forces were still pillaging and ra**i**. He came across a group of nine Orcs doing the latter to three unfortunate women. Âdûnâhk was enraged. These were the people he grew up with, played with, fought with, laughed with, cried with, and even loved for a time...

He pushed away thoughts of them. Thinking of them now would only tear open the wound he suffered when they died.

He drew his sword and entered the building."Oi! You wanna share of these bi****s?" One Orc said. Âdûnâhk's blood boiled. "You dare place me on the level of brigands and rap***s!? YOU WILL DIE FOR DOING THIS TO MY PEOPLE!!!" Âdûnâhk screamed in fury. He showed no mercy. He cut down all nine Orcs, leaving each with debilitating wounds that would make their deaths both slow and agonizing. "Go. Get out of the city, and hide. Try heading North to Arnor." Âdûnâhk said to the three women.

He went through the city, killing all rap***s he came across, and told all the civilians he found to get out of Umbar and try to get to Arnor.

Only after this he headed to the palace. The only part of the city untouched by plundering soldiers, it loomed up out of the smoke around the city, like a shining beacon. Âdûnâhk