Council Chambers

[Lancir Misolen]

"I dont not disagree on that we cannot attack now but let me assure you now my forces march out to a realm to siege it i cannot sya the name of the realm for there might be listners spys listening in on our conversation's"

((hey um lets cool down till the rest get here))

[Ilmare]

An officer of Lady Ilmare arrived at Khand and dismounted from his steaming horse. He was gone by one of the pirates ships in Mithlond and had landed in Umbar. From there he rode in great speed to Khand. Now as he arrived, he entered the Council Chambers, bowed and apologized for his delay. "I am in order of Lady Ilmare. She isn't able to come personally, but gave me permission to speak in her name." His gaze run over the attending persons. "My name is Dorlas, first Officer of the grand army of Enedwaith."

[Lancir Misolen]

"Welcome please take a seat the council will begin soon we are awaitng two more members"

[Ilmare]

Dorlas nodded and took seat in the council.

(I'll made a new account for him)

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

Into the Council Chambers floated Dwar the Lord of the Barrow-Wights, who upon arrival bowed to those already within the room. He floated to Lancir, and nodded swiftly, "I come on behalf of Angmar, and my Lord Morsereg. He is unable to be here personally, and his usual messenger is as well busy, both are, at the moment, staying in Gondor. They've entered into some tournament," The Wight smirked, his ruby red eyes glinting, "I have come here to represent Angmar, and speak for the Black Istari in this council. I can contact him if the need arises, but it will not. We think alike, and if anything I say goes against his liking, he shall see to it that it is fixed."

[Kalas Misolen]

((in changing characters kalas is reping lancir))

"Welcome dwar and let morsereg know and all the officers representing there leader tell them that this is okay and down worry but now i belive we can start and fill thel ast member in upon her arrival"

((okay im leaving so bye yall))

[Alatariel]

Alatariel entered the room swiftly, bringing a sort of coldness with her as she did so. She was curious to hear what this meeting was about...and yet, she hoped it would not waste too much of her time. She had other things that she wanted to attend to. More important things. She seated herself and nodded a greeting to the Lord Kalas. "I am here." Was all she said simply.

[Dorlas]

Dorlas looked at the Lady of Mordor. Her grace and pride was impressive and even she seemed to be impatient, she managed a majestetical calmness. He watched her taking seat and directed his attention to the Lord of Khand again. Dorlas had to report Ilmare and he wouldn't fail.

[Ilmare]

The door swung open and Ilmare came in. She had finished her other dealings and made it late, but still in time to the council, it seemed. Dorlas raised, but she waved with her hand and he sat down again. She nodded to the other realm ruler and took place besides her officer.

[Elite Guard]

The representative from Moria nodded a greeting to each of the newcommers.

[Ilmare]

Ilmare looked surround. "Anybody's missing who is expected to come? Did we start already?" she asked, settling down to her chair.

[Gurherdir]

"Before we start," Gurherdir said, still keeping his face hidden "Let me introduce our special guest." He pointed with a sardonic grin on his face toward the cloaked figure standing beside him. "This is Murazor, son of Morgoth. You may all kill him now. He's outlasted his usefulness."

[Elite Guard]

"Well, I didn't know we were going to have fun activites durring the meeting."
The representative from Moria stood and drew his sword, stabbing at Murazor's heart.

[Dorlas]

Dorlas looked beggin to Ilmare and recieved a whide grin. He draw his sword and stabbed Murazor in his back.

[Ilmare]

Ilmare smirked. "Who is next? Thats fun!" she said and throw a kniff at Murazors stomach.