"A warlike race of old ... they would fight fiercely against whomsoever aggrieved them... wild beasts, or not seldom their own kin."
Of the Sindar, The Silmarillion
As the years passed, he fell into despair, and lost all hope. |
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The Cloven Spoor
Tarkrig the Mangelder - Beastlord
Foul in wisdom, cruel in strength, misshaping what he touched, twisting what he ruled.
The Blood Gulpers - Gor
Beasts became monsters of horn and ivory and dyed the earth with blood.
The Red Stampede - Gor
Curses they heeded not, nor understood the tongues of western men; crying with harsh voices like beasts.
Saddleback - Razorgor
I don't trust you little swine. You've no guts outside your own sties.
Moloch - Ghorgon
On the great beast thundered, blundering in blind wrath ... both sides fled before him, but many he overtook and crushed to the ground.
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