Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26413011-20150620141008/@comment-26236093-20150623211552

The riders of círí have havd received messages of there first target and have been moving up the mountaisn, suddenly they hear screams and shouts, and cures of an orish sort, up ahead and in a small dale he sees a group of dwarves of erebor from the east. They have been swarmed by superior numbers and there are too few to cut through all the goblins....what should we do my lord says a dwarf, We ride replies círí swiftly ushering his kin I to battle positions...the riders charge in cutting down the orcs quickly enough, although there are losses amongst them and there numbers are reduced to 26. After the battle many people come to thank them amongst them is a captain of thain a older dwarf, hello he says I am thror Ironbeard and I am forever I your debt...Círí of the blue mounatins at your service commended and also my keen riders!