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In a Haradrim-controlled village in Gondor:

Musab and his bodyguards rode through the streets of the small, wealthy town. In the town square there were men at a table, enlisting volunteers into the local militia. The fletchers had hired twice as many workers to pump out a steady stream of arrows and the blacksmiths were just recieving a new cartload of minerals from the mines. The plan was working.