Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26084195-20150417202642/@comment-25344655-20150513013446

Menwhile at the Capital of UDES:

Glosur leaned over blueprints, some for battle fleets, some for 'Message Error'. Glosur knew he had to speed up the process, if the prophecy were to be true, it still reeled in his mind:

An old dwarf king,

Eldest of Arda,

Shall grow high,

Or fall low, 

High he must go,

for if he stay low,

far will the Galaxy blow.