Countless Tears
All shall weep and just mourn, albeit grief being not to be softened nor eased,
It is one of those grand clashes, ferocious contests, during the wars for the Jewels,
Much hope was in the hearts of the Eldar, resolute to break the chain of dread and strike against the common foe for any decent dweller of that blood-stained territory,
Alas, that wish was far and naught else but silly imagination from the Good's party, for the legions of the night were many, although treason was origin of all those terrible woes that afterwards grimly befell.
The Battle of Countless Tears was the last major clash of the War of the Jewels, prior to the resolving War of Wrath which closed the series of tragedy in the pages of the mournful tales of Beleriand. The very battle and its appalling aftermath were ominous signs of how the following course of the general war would unfold. The Eldar marched sure and confident under the banners of a renewed alliance of intent, although many were the rivalries that lay beneath and frustrated the prospect of a concerted action against Morgoth. The unquestionable leaders were the remaining kin of Fëanor, massacred and decimated by the Evil in the erstwhile centuries. The core of the grand army was, however, comprised of the people of Ñolofinwë, led by his son, Fingon, who had just bequeathed the immense honour and burden which the high kingship of the Noldor entailed. Despite thorough strategies, all was to bode very ill for the ranks of the immortal ones, aided by the Edain, their most truthful allies. The Dark Lord had in fact made sure to gain, by means of bogus promises, the servitude of those human tribes that had come from the easternmost ends of the world; rustic people, neither used to valour nor bound by bonds of trust to anyone. The seed of betrayal was therefore sown and Morgoth prepared so well for the approaching challenging, unleashing all sorts of horrors from the caverns of the Iron Fortress. And most gruesome among those fell opponents were his Balrogs, the Flames of Morgoth, whose fiery whips and blades slew the High King of the Noldor in the worst of the manners.