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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 29, 2005 1:00:07 GMT
Murazor saw his chance for Revenge , he could attack Moria while they was attacking Ered Luin , they would have to pull back to fight him and lose the fight at Ered Luin, so he was in a no lose sisutation.
The remenants of the army of Rivendell marched up the slopes of the misty mountains , this would be a lightning fast war , he ordered his men to ready there bows , and the shields to form up. Now the question wa s, who would get here in time , surely the men in the west would take to long , and the attack force at Ered luin might get here , but they would probally be exuasted , so they waited for a mesanger to come out of the mountain.
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Post by Garland on Jul 29, 2005 2:48:13 GMT
A messenger came forth from the gate, which was barred behind him. "It is with folly that you attack this mountain, Murazor. You will discover there is strength yet left in the depths of Khazad-Dum, nary would the master send his entire force abroad. My lord Garland will have victory on all fronts!" As the messenger finished speaking, great boulders began to rain down upon Murazor's force, flung from catapults set high in the crags, hidden by mist and stone.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 29, 2005 3:52:25 GMT
Murazor looke dup at the boulders raining down , and said , "2 can play this game , " the boulders bounced up , some crashing into elves , then finally , one was heading right at him , the elves around him scattered, and he summoned to him all the power he had , and he pushed forth 2 hands , and theboulder still stayed on its path for him , and finally it was but one foot away , that it stopped , and it pushed it back upwards and it crashed into the wall causeing a breech , and rolling backwards into Goblins dwarfs , anycreature that got in its way , and the host of Rivendell poured in , he rested for a moement, that trule had been a test if power.
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Post by Morsereg Dîndaedel on Jul 29, 2005 4:46:35 GMT
(Causing a breech? That's godmoding if you don't have permission, I believe...)
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Post by Garland on Jul 29, 2005 6:40:04 GMT
Lord Garland arrived behind the troops of Rivendale. At his side was Dorlas of Enedwaith and behind them stood 14,000 troops from Ilmare's newly renovated Rivendale. Garland looked ahead and smirked. "You are done for Murazor! What you see here is only the begining, there are already more on the way."
Upon their lord's arrival the Hosts inside the mountain, those not fighting in Ered Luin, poured out onto the field. Their number was 17,000 strong, bringing the total number of defenders to 31,000, with yet another 21,000 on the way from Enedwaith.
From one side, the forces of Moria charged and attacked Murazor's force and from the other, Dorlas and company Charged in to the attack.
Garland drew his sword. "Finish this rabble off for good!"
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Post by Dorlas on Jul 29, 2005 6:56:11 GMT
Dorlas smirked and drew also his sword. "Finally, here comes Bauglirs end. Get him guys, living or dead. But whatever remains of him, Lady Ilmare wants something of him you better not feed to the wolfes." The men laughed roughly, well knowing what their Queens wishes for trophees were. They would joyfully safe the right pieces for her.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 29, 2005 16:58:46 GMT
The force of rivendell dispersed and fled , as had been p[lanned, they were spread through out middle earth. and murazor just seemed to of dissappeared.
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Post by Ilmare on Jul 31, 2005 4:25:04 GMT
The messenger from Lady Ilmare arrived at Moria and came straight to Dorlas. The reinforcement of Enedwaith was in just one day distance, he said to the Steward of Enedwaith and than he gave the message Ilmare had told him. Dorlas nodded and went to Lord Garland. "My Lord, I think you don't need me here, but my Lady has war business with Angrenost. If you don't mind, I assemble the host of Enedwaith here and take them through the mountain to the east side."
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Post by Garland on Jul 31, 2005 22:28:12 GMT
Garland smiled. "As you will. Assemble your troops here and take them through. Leave the Drimil Gate with the cover of night and head south."
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Post by Dorlas on Aug 1, 2005 0:11:48 GMT
Dorlas thanked Lord Garland and left the throne room. He ordered his host to split in smaler portions and make one time short after the other through Khazad Dum and assemble before the Drimil Gate. "Don't leave the mines before nightfall," he remembered his captains and watched them leaving while he remained and waited for the arriving of the reinforcement.
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