Today I was in the company of my good friend Barkgrim I see him as a son and it concernes me that he has taken on the stereotype of elven hate his words indicated that he would rather die by the side of a dwarven brother then achieve victory at the side of an elf. My good friend Gilaim understood me in saying; ''the past is the past and must remain so'' . Our races may be far apart from ietch other but we share one common enemy all me and my bretheren have achieved so far is reclaim mines and outpost that were captured later on. In my journey to Moria I have seen elves fight the shadow that corrupts the mines I have seen them rebuild the halls by the side of my brothers.
We cannot win this war alone..
We cannot win this war alone..
