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Post by Brokk on Apr 19, 2006 15:36:47 GMT -5
This is my Throne room. If you wish to be my ally or you wish to declare war on my lands. Then send a messanger here.
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Post by Hurin Halfhand on Apr 26, 2006 17:04:06 GMT -5
a dwarf came in, he was clad in the erebor style, i carry a messenge from hurin halfhand, king under the mountian
consider yurself at war!
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Post by Brokk on Apr 27, 2006 9:02:02 GMT -5
Brokk swore and turned to the messanger, "Begone with you, advise your leader to change their decision," He knew he wouldn't be able to hold out against a seige. And he new he wouldn't be able to assault his enemy in the early stages either.
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Post by Hurin Halfhand on Apr 27, 2006 11:52:51 GMT -5
"i will, great lord, in erebor tales are spoken of the eavil moria dwarves who slays messengers who come from his enemys, i see that it is not so, hurin, sees that you are currently weak, and gives you a four days, before we move the host of war!"
messenger left
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Post by Brokk on May 2, 2006 15:42:26 GMT -5
He watched the messenger leave. "Foolish half hand," he said to himself. "He over looks one thing." he then started to laugh to himself.
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Post by Gorthog on May 3, 2006 18:29:21 GMT -5
Gorthog himself with 20 of his elite came with him. He took a deep breath. "Brokk i would like an alliance with your people. According to my spies you are going to war with the dwarves of Lonely Mountain. My land is next to theres, an alliance would favor you." He explained. Though an orc Gorthog wasn't as stupid as some thunk. (lol)
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Post by Brokk on May 7, 2006 15:22:14 GMT -5
He looked the orc up and down as he considered what he had said, an ally would certainly be of use. "I accept," he said. "But what of our people travelling through each others boarders?
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Post by Gorthog on May 7, 2006 17:30:39 GMT -5
" It would be fine orcs have lived in Moria before. But what is important is that my people are at war. With the dwarves of the lonely mountain and elves of mirkwood. Reinforcments would help much" He said and with that Gorthog left.
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Post by Flame of Udun on May 18, 2006 11:13:44 GMT -5
Eragon walked in. "Brokk, I am going to war with The Grey Havens. Will you join me? And you too Gorthog?"
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Post by Brokk on May 25, 2006 9:29:50 GMT -5
(Gorthog has already left.)
"Until we have an alliance," the Dwarf said slowly. "I will not help you."
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Post by Flame of Udun on May 25, 2006 12:55:37 GMT -5
"Well would you like an alliance?"
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Post by Brokk on May 26, 2006 8:27:39 GMT -5
"Ofcourse," the dwarf laughed. "How many men will you need to assist you?"
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Post by Flame of Udun on May 26, 2006 10:11:05 GMT -5
"Can you spare three thousand?"
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Post by Brokk on May 26, 2006 15:56:24 GMT -5
"Three thousand is all I have," he said. "And five hundred of them are off somewhere else."
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Post by Neurion on May 26, 2006 17:24:57 GMT -5
Neurion entered the throne room with two of his black wolves at his side. "I have come to offer an alliance between Dunland and Moria." He noticed that the king of Dunland was their aswell, and nodded his head in a sign of recognition. "Still attacking the grey havens?"
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