The Last Entry of Lamsa, Sage of Elder Things and Guardian of the Lost Peaks

The army settled at the base of the mountain, before me and the seekers.  Spread out as far in either direction as could be seen.  The Mouth and Hands of Thuulak stood at the front of the throng of men, elves, dwarves and other free creatures ready to fight for their subjugation.  The masses wear the fury only lies can conjure as they begin their ascent.  The seekers can not help me - nor can those loyal to me - for this is my fight, centuries in the making and it is destined to go but one way.