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Glosur looked up to see an owl flying by, but paying no notice he marched up to the Azanulbizar gate with 10 of his warriors.

"Let the orcs of Khazad-dûm come forth! Let justice be done upon them!"

slowly, orcs marched forewords, legion after legion, but it was a front, the orcs were weak, triple so after the war of dwarves and orcs, then the battle of five armies, and then the war of the ring. nevertheless still a foe.

"Dwarves! Why do you beg on our gates? Must we brand you like Thror!"

The chieftan immediately regretted saying that, for he knew dwarves took revenge seriously, and their fury and power doubled. Marching up the valley screaming "Durin! Durin!" their shields Broad and their armor clad in iron, they marched to the gates. The orcs faltered, then charged. The dwarves looked to make a shield wall, which would have made the advantage for the orcs, but at the last moment they stopped and thrusted their pikes at the orcs, eliminating the first wave. The next were stronger, and the dwarves charged....