Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141102040650/@comment-25129884-20141105014742

Oh gundabad. Ok.

The forces swarmed the eastern gate. The eastern gate burst open, and the shrieks of orcs and the cries of dwarves erupted into the cold, bitter night (pun pun, cuz it's snowing, hehehe) and through the mist of the battle, an elf, glowing orange, stood up. He was a fire elf. The fire elf killed all of the reinforcements in one blow and stood to dorin. Dorin was toast (hehehe).