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As the Hardrim attack, a large force of Umbarans appears. They blow a extremely large blast on a black war horn. It sends shivers down all of the soldiers. If the Sinyatani looked like glorious soldiers out of the deeps of time, The Umbarans looked like terrible shadows of dread out of the darkness. They are chanting war cries in Dark Adunaic, and they, led by the King himself, charge right into the Sinyatanis rear. The sword of the King, Anaruth, flickers with a silver fire, and the King's Dark Mithril helm strikes fear and panic into all who see him. The two forces clash in a violent fray, and they find that they are about equally matched.