Gondor.

''We were ambushed in the middle of the afternoon... The orcs appeared from nowhere, and shortly after one of my guardians fell. He didn't make a kick, not a sound. It was like he didn't mind to die. Like he was ready for it. I wasn't wounded.. I fought, but I wasn't wounded.. They kept me from getting wounded.. I insisted we would bury him. He deserved atleast that.