Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141025230340/@comment-25129884-20141028035347

The story of the war of power

Dorin III had departed thinglodin, to be the smith of Mazar dum, and so that the easterlings could not win the Edain's trust, for they were thieves and people who lie. The stiff beards fought well, but could not stop the force and might of the great and almighty ironfists, so the king of mazar dum, diron the IV, spoke to dorin "you must depart these lands, for this land is no longer safe. Go to the original kin in the east, and seek their help. Take this saracnan, for it is your last and only hope. So dorin departed to the yellow mountains, for he did not know what yielded him

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The stonefeet, ironfists snd anitehr tribe sought vengeance on the stiff beards, and the stiff beards fell. Though, their allies, the haradrim, took revenge on the uruk hai of isengard, and they slew then at mazar dum. Mazar dum was abandoned, it's jewel lost. There are rumors that a dragon now inhabits mazar dum. The haradrim there still fortify the western side of the orocarni, despite the forces of dol Guldur and dunlannd pressing them. None was known abo what dorin did in the dark land, despite that he forges executor, his battleaxe. He departed, and once he arrived in the hither lands, he was swarmed by a convoy of dunlendings. The survivors of morgoths destruction died that day, except for ing clan dunk, the leader. Ing clan dunk was slain by half trolls later. Dorin retreated to the haradwaith mountains, made out of wood of the açai trees. Dorin lived with the far haradrim for a while, living off lion and zebra, until he decided that it was no longer safe, that, the dunlendings would we soon killing him off. He fashioned his armor, used by the last of his kin's sacarnan, his armor. He took a boat through the land of the corsairs, where he almost died to offending the king of corsairs. He soon landed in lindon, traveled through eriador, and into the ruin of arnor, angmar. He met the brave fighter Eurika there, for they were a dynamic duo. They traveled to belieriand, and fought Eõl. Eõl lost, but to a great cost. Eurika was injured, and had to go back to eriador. But dorin bressed on. He found the ruins of nagrontgond, and he rebuilt this great kingdom. He lived there, until his son, dorin the IV was born, and they fought together. They was soon the war that ended all things, for dol Guldur came down. Their forces defeated the Rangers, but they were defeated and sent back to khamul. Their defeat was by dorin and the forces of lindon, but their victory did not last. Soon, the dunlending forces killed off the high elves, but dorin and his son escaped. So, they departed onto the realm of gondor, into dol amroth. The swan Knights took kindly to his cause, and helped him defeat the dunlendings. The uruk hai forces soon came through, but the haradrim defeated them, causing victory for the first wave of evil. The ironfists did not give up, killing the Durins folk, only leaving durin the fith. The blue mountains came to aid, but ered luin was too weak since the fall of Nogrod. The wood elves truced with dorin and defeated khamul, killing him in his dark tower. Morgoth soon arose from the dark land, casting the world into eternal darkness, never to be seen again.

But even in the darkest of pits, there is light, there is hope...

So, Gandalf the white killed morgoth, and everything was good with the world, except for one thing...

You can never truly kill a dark lord.

Ps, I put sk much work into this, at least say I did something, please?