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Squatch thunder7 wrote: The lords then went south to old fortress that safe guarded the point where Lindon, Ered Luin, and Eriador met. They were of course greeted by a host of dwarves, many of which the Lord Azaghal did not reckognize. These dwarves were of a darker skin tone, darker beards, and different designs and beads in their beards. Immediately, Azaghal instructed Varathor to skirt around to the eastern side with a small group. Azaghal boldly moved into the fortress gates and they were shut quickly Then the screams and howls of orcs and dwarves alike broke the silence of the quiet night.

The sounds of orcs and dwarves alike falling to the might of the Axe of Gabilgathol were coupled with the war cries of the Khazad. Baruk khazad! Khazad ai menu! and Du Bekar! sounded just as loud in the night. But then, silence,

The horn of Belegost sounded, the signal for Varathor to move in. Varathor ran in with his crossbow raised, stopping every few seconds to let off a shot. When he reached the mass of dwarves and orcs he swung his crossbow over his back and pulled out one sword and his axe, flying like a whirlwind and slaying his foes on all angles. It was then that Varathor heard Lord Azaghals shout, an orc's axe lay imbedded in his calf. Varathor ran to him and slew the orc were it stood, cut it's head from it's shoulders. "Azaghal" he said, "try to keep your leg on."