Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20150313214852/@comment-25344655-20150331234104

Glosur (after hitting the clearly drunk Valakor in the head...a few times) calls everyone to order.

"Now, I have called you all here to discuss a matter of secret proportions, what I say here must not leave this room, unless to tell superiors. Now, I suggest we form a sort of, alliance per say. Now this would be more of forming under one banner type of thing. Say if Moria is attacked or the Crimson forest is" Glosur ignored the glare from the elf

"We would need to respond. I will say more later."