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'A terrible city it is!' said an old Rohirric man to his grandson. 'It wreaks of rotten and burning flesh! Barbaric men sleep, eat, and fight behind it's splintered walls. Any lone Rohirrim that ventures in, never ventures out!'
'How did you get out papa?' said the grandson.
'Lets just say a white wizard passed through,' the old man said with a grin.
'Was it gandalf? I want to see gandalf some day!' the grandson replied with glee.
'Aye, it was Gandalf, and I hope you meet him sometime,' the old man answered.
*Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!*
'It's 6 o' clock! We must get to supper now grandson!' the old man urged.
'Oh I hope we have mutton and gravy tonight!' the grandson said.

'FIRE!' a loud and deep voice shouted.
A volley of arrows came raining down from behind the walls and towers of a truly terrible city. Farlinston.
'Show no fear men!' a Rohirric commander shouted.
'Forth Eorlingas!' shouted the Rohirrim invaders.
Aye the invaders tried to breach the gate, but they never even made it to the bridge... Their skulls
still stand on stakes to this day as the first invaders to attack Farlinston.