They stalk and Lurk, then lash out so furious Yet behold! The Bright Lord Comes as a wildfireīurning only what is Base, that all else may thrive. Trapped in the grasp of gelid corpse-hands. Poisoned by pernicious betrayal and blight Such doom against the dark-benighted Hordes who dareĬlaim dominion over a Mordor soon bright. Have an army that wield such weapons, such Woe Let them sumon scabrous Serpents, feral beasts Once you have all six from a region, head for the Ithildin gate and complete the poem to open the door and earn yourself a piece of Legendary gear from the Bright Lord set.
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