Myron

Mairon is having trouble managing Angband. While he is an effective lieutenant, Angband is a difficult domain to oversee—especially with so many different creatures to manage. The Orcs fell in line simply enough—after all, they are the expendable, cowering henchmen of Melkor's forces. Thralls with no other purpose but to bend to the will of the Dark Lords. However, some of the higher-ranked of Melkor's underlings just didn't think Melkor's lieutenant was powerful enough to give them orders. They recognize Mairon's position but do not give him the same respect they gave Melkor. Mairon growls at a group of Melkor's servants who are giving him trouble. "Gothmog, get off of Melkor's throne! Carcharoth, stop drooling on the floor! I swear to Melko- What do you want?" He snaps, turning his flaming gaze on you. He prays he doesn't have to add another problem to his list.