Board Thread:Suggestions Forum/@comment-25949271-20150130010033

Upon my journeys through middle I stumbled across the region of Angmar. When I was but a young elf I was told the story of the men of Angmar and how all of them were deceived by the dark Lord Sauron. And after the King of Angmar fell they began to diminish. A once mighty kingdom of men, brought to ruin by their greed and lust for power. What men were left in that accursed land were evil, some took to learning black magic, others were driven mad and became wild men, and the remainder that knew how to fight took up arms and destroyed all that lay before them. After recalling these stories I tread carefully into the land and remained wary of my surroundings, always keeping watch for these cursed men. But to my surprise there were none to be found, only orcs and trolls. I left with haste knowing that I was outnumbered, and I returned to my home in the foothills of the red mountains. I then reported all that I had seen and learned to leader of my tribe. He was shocked at my discoveries and demanded to know more. But I had told him all I knew. Now we seek the council of those who are wiser…  