We fled Moria. Running like wild ducks. All around us goblins are closing in. We are still very sore from the battle and it looks like it will be the end for us.
Yet as I thought that the goblins fled. I couldn't think what from. And then it came. A deep, deep roar in the distance. Slowly the pillars began lighting with a dark red flame. The goblins masters were coming. The Balrog.
The Balrog is a demon of shadow and flame. So powerful the goblins are forever trying to stay out of the way of their new un-proclaimed master. And with that we ran again.
To the bridge of Kharad-Dum.
Layalas · Sun Jul 23, 2006 @ 11:15am · 1 Comments |