Handorth approached Skaibad. "Very well, my friend. Do your worst." Handorth's men parted and made an opening in front of the prisoner for the Orc. Meanwhile, Handorth walked towards Findorak and confronted him.
"Do not try to tear this company apart. It is important that we work together for Mordor's victory. Otherwise, we will all meet unfortunate ends. The prisoner is delusional and will be interrogated. Will you stay for that, or will you follow the patrol? We must depart swiftly."
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Where is the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountains. Like wind in the meadow. The days have gone down in the west. Behind the hills, into shadow.
How did it come to this?
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