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Post by Ratha on Aug 30, 2008 3:33:45 GMT -5
The Nazgûl were moving, and so was Ratha and his army. He mounted his fell beast and all 2000 of his Ice Orcs followed. With them came 1000 of his hardy Men all baying for blood. With them came huge hunting dogs ,only a little smaller than the wolves which the Orcs of Angmar used, they pulled the sledges and when they get to the mountains the food and provisions. These men where fishermen and hunters. They could find most of their food but the orcs were not so good, they needed supplies, they could catch fish and rabbits but not like the North men. As his train of Men and Orcs set out on skis and sleds, he rose above them into the sky and let out a blood curdling cry. He was going to war.
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