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Post by Gurherdir on Jul 7, 2005 22:54:48 GMT
Softly moving through the pitch black cloudy night, several of the corsairs of Umbar, under the control of there new but secret master, sail near to a small coastal town in Gondor. Each ship flies a flag showing nothing but a full moon against a sea of black, the personal sigil of their leader. Suddenly, catapults open fire upon the village, making sure to destroy any boats they have first, and terror and chaos reign.
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