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The soldier fanatics of the east have forced the port of Umbar open, the galleons crushed the inferior triremes with their destructive firepower and sheer mass. While darven designed artillery and scaling ladders swiftly took the walls. A single trireme managed to escape the blockade with several hundred civilians aboard. They landed in Gondor; telling tales of the splendid and countless hosts of the god king of the east. Who came singing fanatical war hymns and leaving no  survivors. The fragmented peoples of far harad are swiftly overrun by his numberless legions. The feuding sultans of near harad march to meet the far hardrim, only to find fleeing women, children and old men. Behind them came a pitifully small cadre of warriors who told of thunderous sticks tearing armies apart and how they only stopped fighting each other when the fanatics began driving them north. In the port city of Cartae the sultans of near harad prepare for a war that will be their end. While, the battered men and half trolls of far harad grimly prepare to sell their lives dearly. So that the world will not bow down to the cruel legions of the east.