Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20150114030730/@comment-25344655-20150301020124

Glosur stood over a cliff that was overlooking the sea. When a dark figure stumbled through, black as night, but specks of dark orange cracking through his body.

"You! You killed me, so I will repay the favor!"

The figure charged Glosur, who in shock pulled his axe and blocked, swinging back and grasping some dirt, flinging it in the dark figures face.

"Orodame! You will burn in Karzathrás!"

"I think not, we both will, hahahaha!"

Orodame charged Glosur again, tackling him off the cliff

"NO! I know what you wish to do, and I wont have it, so I am taking both our powers away!"

Glosur grasped Orodames head, who was struggling violently, and a bright flash of light was seen, and two figures, both dwarves, were teleported above Lothlorien, crashing into the woods below...

(I didn't like myself being so op, so back to Glosur!)