(You're at your post on the first wall in the city of Minas Tirith. You're looking out at the immense armies of Mordor, 100,000. Maybe even 200,000 orcs a few trolls and the Nazgŭl all nine flying around on their Fell beasts, the war drums of mordor sound. they cheer and chant and they sike themselves up. You look on with fear as your comrades around you have that same feeling. Gandalf rides down on shadowfax shouting) return to your posts!
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