s you gaze at the Common Board, a sudden haze enters your mind, and
a vision comes over you.
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Long-since exiled to walk the outer darkness, two figures march alone,
unaware of one another's similar existance in this place. The first, tall
and brooding, clutches the tattered robes of Kaheda about his somber
frame as he marches ever onward. The other, mounted on her great grey
wolf, rides forward into the piercing wind of the wastes. Coming over
opposite bluffs onto a common plain, the two figures catch the first
glimpse of one another had in over a decade, and slow their pace in
strained recollection.
Suddenly both stop dead, their gaze snapping north toward a vast and
menacing voice that fills their entire being with fear, longing, and
remembered purpose. Full and terrible the call of the Dark Lord takes
their sight to the Misty Mountains, and they hear but one word.
ARISE ...
Neither figure moves for a seeming eterninty. Then, breaking the spell,
the rider jumps from her steed and raises rusty club and shield above her
head in a mighty battle cry:
"Angmar! Angmar!! ANGMAR!!!"
As in response, the taller figure moves down from the bluff toward his
ancient field-mate, grinning sardonically. Though neither speak, with a
single meaningful glance the two join forces and together head swiftly
northward to their ancient homeland.
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As the vision fades, you get a sense that numerous people have been
involved with this process, but that credit is due in large part to
Novo, Navarre, and Petros for their recent efforts, and to Milan for
his original creation.
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