Azruk felt Aman's disgust and decided he was better off without her. Grabbing her by the neck he was about to snap it off, when Thrakatburz stopped him. She apparently had some plans for the witch yet.
Aman, ran out of the room in tears, gasping for breath. Azruk commanded Kurhg to follow her and keep watch. The large uruk lumbered off. Thrakatburz placed her arms around Azruk's thick neck and kissed the uruk. He returned her kiss. Then he kicked Elrond in the face and threw him into one of his own wine jars and sealed the lid.
The plan was set. The uruks set out to the area where the negotiations was to take place.
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IN STEEL I TRUST, BY CROM!
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