I am impressed with the Westerners. The horsemen have made a very valiant effort in this battle, slaying many of the foul orcs. They are very skilled on their horses. We will win, though, and claim these lands for ourselves. Too long have the Harradrim been driven away, forced to a nomadic life. We will rule, and these Men of the West will no longer slay my sons in the name of their skewed peace and justice. I shall be able to raise my children in peace, teaching them the ways of my forefathers.

We will win because we must.