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Walküre:
The forlorn gamble


The Steward has lost wisdom and the control of his acts, while the obscurity of terror and dread his leadership have darkened in time, as they say he poured into the seeing of future all his attention until the moment of contest, using one of the forbidden stones which may foretell what is possibly to be, even though a deceptive intelligence could pave its way into the mazes of such an artefact, showing illusions and bogus images of ill nature and kind, and now the regency of Gondor has decided to waste its energy in improbable deeds and foolish plans, sending the last of the Regent's sons into battle at the head of knights of valour, hoping to conquer the bridge back and the evil swarming of darkness to halt.

Walküre:
Nay, foolish is who breaks a thing just to know what is inside


Nay, White Wizard, foolish is who breaks a thing just to know what is inside,
And evil is the one who schemes behind everyone's back and unbeknownst to the common knowledge, because foul plans he must foster in secrecy, dealing great harm to a world that already suffers and that the bitter outcome of war well knows.

You have forsaken light, and forsworn you have the imperative task that we at the beginning of this journey in confidence were entrusted.

Walküre:
Well, we just try to live and succeed for the better


Well, lords, kings, regents and commanders of grand courage, Hobbits only care about living fine and calmly,
Afar from the troubles that you much used to are,
And so we gladly remain secluded within our wooden fences and harvested fields,
For not often one the comfortable ways of home for unknown places would fain leave.

Walküre:
Wailing won't change much


Destruction has now reached the homes we would much have wanted to render secure,
Remnants and debris now only remain, which undoubtedly tell more of the vehement intentions of the enemies to cause our definitive fall,
Yet wailing won't change much,
Blades, iron, shield and resistance may, instead, as we totally refuse to give the opposing forces the very satisfaction of seeing us despair, but only our swords and arrows as their life's last image they are to behold.

Walküre:
Tough rivals


How can they still oppose and rebel against our rule? Where do they find strength and such strenuous endeavour to continue the fight?

After the fall of Mordor we have strived a good deal to keep order and peace, even though the dwellers of the uncanny East truce did not desire anymore, and in the deep South unrest was too and in the most bitter fashion it presented itself, so that Gondor is now compelled to achieve pacification via the means of warfare, because many are the perils of this world and suddenly they do spring, and holding the flood from many sides would be a disastrous of a result.

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