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Stermir stood on the guard tower of the northan wall that protected the Great city of Arothrif. The Man stood watching over the great forest that grew north of the Capital city of Man.
He began to feel something strange, like a cold wind coming from the eastern mountains, he was spooked by it. Somthing was going to happen soon, he could feel it in every essance of his being and felt he would be apart of it.