Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20150114030730/@comment-26084195-20150213193310

I think the word you guys are looking for is "calluses" and I would like to say that, on a point-by-point basis, a Dwarf tended to be better than a man.

Eureka watched from atop a tree in the Iron Hills. So this was what the Dwarves were up to. A conflict was going on inside Eureka's head. Eureka had took a solemn oath to rid this world of evil, but what is a better way to eliminate evil than to turn it good? Maybe, the developement of the Orcs was a sign, a sign that, with the right effort, one migh be able to reason with them, talk with them. Eureka imagined Orcs walking alongside men in Minas-Trith, delegates from Rohan heading to embassies in Mordor. Eureka clenched his fists. His basic decency simply wouldn't allow this tto happen. He teleported away.

In Moria...

The Orc Chieftain down there was going about his regular business. Suddenly he heard a noise behind him. He turned to look into the face of Eureka.

"Listen to me. The Dwarves are coming to take this place with the largest force ever assembled. If you want to survive, run to Mordor. Run fast, run far." Then he teleported right away.