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The Dunedain realize there is nothing to be gained by waiting, and proceed to march towards the enemy just beyond the horizon. Miles away, the enemy hears the groan of machinery as the Deaththrower is dragged closer, the clank of scales as the Dragonsbane Regiment marches onward, and the blood-chilling war song of the Dunedain as they come to avenge the fallen.