Fire blooms from Mount Doom as a nameless fear grows in the east. The noble races of men and elves join forces to disintergrate the threat of the dark lord Sauron. The age of the orc is nigh, time is of the essence. For 3000 years, the realm of Gondor held back the shadow and the threat from the East. Come forth all ye who oppse and take a mighty stand for blessed hope of all mankind....
Fire blooms from Mount Doom as a nameless fear grows in the east. The noble races of men and elves join forces to disintergrate the threat of the dark lord Sauron. The age of the orc is nigh, time is of the essence. For 3000 years, the realm of Gondor held back the shadow and the threat from the East. Come forth all ye who oppse and take a mighty stand for blessed hope of all mankind....
A CALL TO ARMS OF ALL ABLE MEN AND WOMEN
Oh yeah, bring your own armour and weapons lol. Afterparty at the Shire, drinks are on Frodo. We will be travelling by noble stallions, so remember to bring a packed lunch (no nuts, some soilders have allegies) as the journey may be long treacherous and unforgiving. Bring sun cream as the fires of mount doom might be hot. I bid thee farewell noble warriors, I will meet you on the battle field.
