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Darkness reigns over Middle-Earth, the Fellowship has failed and the Ring of Power fell into the accursed hands of Sauran. The wisdom of the Eldar fled with the Elves, the determination of the dwarves retreated within their mines-but the orcs and other foul creatures remained and bloody battle after bloody battle forced the armies of Rohan and Gondor far past the Misty Mountains to the forgotten bastion called Minas Logre. It is here where the FATES of Men lie-before the looming horde of Mordor.
My father died in the war that brought us here to the Shire. His eyes are all I can recall: Wise, full of authority, and yet kind and gentle together. He was a captain, my mother told me. He had done great things and was destined for greater but...the orcs always returned-pillaging and murdering. He saved our little village but died himself. I was only seven then but nine years later I accept it merely as the reality in which I live. My name is Arturia.
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