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We held the line!

'T'was a dark night in the wilderness beyond the East Wall in the war-riddled kingdom of Rohan, and through the mountains echoed cries of battle and the sound of crude swords clashing against wooden shields. Orcs from Isengard had fallen upon a group of Eorlings, seeking to bring naught but destruction to the proud horselords.

The orcs, however numerous, found that whatever might the Horselords may possess, it was far too great for them to overcome.

The Eorlings, armed with sword and shield, spear and bow and unmatched determination, held the line this night."