Issue 17 April 1997

The International Journal for Middle-earth Gaming Issue 17 April 1997 Editorial: In This Issue Editorial ...... 1 Almost on Communications ...... 2 Schedual What can I say? The title need of some colorful NPCs in of articles and adventures. And Frontlines ...... 4 says it all. With this issue, I their own game. I always find now, on with the show... hope to get Other Hands back Campaign summaries of this on a consistent, quarterly publi- sort to be very enjoyable read- Chris Seeman cation schedule (disrupted over ing— and valuable, since they April 30, 1997 the past year by my new duties often suggest ideas for how the Digital Hands ...... 5 as Assistant Series Editor for scenarios of a published mod- MERP). There have been a ule might be adapted and actu- few changes in our production alized in a real game. staff since our last double issue, Next issue (July) we will be Let There Be Strife ...... 6 but I think that the new situa- back with another wide variety tion will be very conducive to getting future issues out on time. All for better, since I’ve Product Review been accumulating a small Arnor: The People ...... 31 mountain of submissions for the pages of this journal that are just waiting to see print. Anyway, in addition to all our normal features I’ve decided the time was ripe to publish a rather lengthy piece I prepared some time ago: a “live” tran- script of an on-line Kin-strife campaign I ran about a year ago. The original character stats have all been included for those GMs who might be in

C ONTRIBUTORS LAYOUT & DESIGN Stefan Ardinger Jeff Hatch Chris Seeman Quentin Westcott NEXT ISSUE Greg Bailey Ray Higgins ARTWORK EDITING Josh Curtis Tim Innes Bridget Buxton Chris Seeman “The Knight Wives” Fredrik Ekman Dave Jurgens Quentin Westcott Curran Engel Jasna Martinovic 1 Other Hands Communications

Björn Asle Taranger: Friends of Tolkien in France” (hereafter re- Middle-earth,but I would never think to ferred to as the “Association”). As Chris substitute it for reading Tolkien himself. I normally start reading OH from the be- states in his editorial on the front page, The Association’s letter is reactionary, fu- ginning, and on page two of last issue I Other Hands’ purpose is “to provide an eled by an imprecise conception on what found a very refreshing and rather puzzling open forum that celebrates a diversity of ICE’s Middle-earth Role Playing is and letter written by a French “school of Elven viewpoints on Tolkien’s world as it relates who we are as players of that milieu. In re- studies” who obviously take their “Tolkien” to role playing.” The Association’s view is- sponse to their final statement, “please for very seriously, and who also doesn’t care n’t against role playing in Tolkien’s world, your game-settings, do rely on your own much for role playing (in general). That just ICE’s approach to it. Kudos to Chris imaginations than on ICE modules,” I say was impression anyway. for publishing an anti-MERP letter in a that I rely heavily on the former with a nice definitely pro-MERP journal. The letter was interesting, and I must say dose of the latter because I understand the that I can share some of their concerns re- As for the Association’s view, at first I difference. garding the “authenticity” of ICE’s version was shocked, then downright resentful of it. of Middle-earth. However, I found it hard However, as I re-read the letter over the 277 Union Street to take the article all too seriously when week’s time, I began to sift through what Bangor, ME 04401 characterizes Pete Fenlon’s maps as they were saying and understand it a little. [email protected] “ridiculous.” Such a statement should be In their letter, they write: “This ‘crowning backed up by some arguments, in my opin- glory’ of role playing games is a highly dan- ion. gerous dish for novice Tolkienists (and Phil Hendry: other amateurs) who want to learn more I liked the fact that the letter was printed. about Tolkien and his world!” I couldn’t This brings credence to the claim that OH agree more with this statement. The pri- Regarding the letter from the Association is independent of ICE. I hope the letter mary gripe of the Association seems to be of Friends of Tolkien in France, just saying may be the start of serious debate which that they fear people unfamiliar with Pete Fenlon’s maps are “ridiculous” is in it- may be carried out both here and in OH. Tolkien’s works will use the published ma- self ridiculous. terial by ICE as a surrogate for the actual Without any evidence or arguments be- Hammerstadsgt. 23A corpus. They also take great exception to ing offered we must surely conclude that N-0363 Oslo the fact that ICE invents portions of Mid- this statement is simply an expression of Norway dle-earth in order to fill in the blank spots personal taste on the part of the author. [email protected] on maps and flesh out areas to role play in. In my opinion, Pete’s maps are fine. I like them a lot and use them all the time in my bttp://home.sol.no/ Does the Association think that we don’t games. In terms of accuracy (i.e. fitting in bjoernat know this? If so, they have a false impres- sion of us. Do any of you believe that ICE with the journeys described in The Hobbit is a true and accurate resource for Tolkien’s and The Lord of the Rings) they work Robert Carignan: works? I don’t! They are a game company about as well as any others I’ve seen. What that has a license from the Tolkien Estate to other criteria could one apply to maps of develop and publish their version of Mid- Tolkien’s world? The level of detail is about I’d like to append my comments to the dle-earth; one that we buy into by purchas- right — enough detail to aid the description ones already voiced on the latest issue ing their product and molding it to fit our of the adventures in a particular module, (#15/16) of Other Hands. First, I’d like to conceptions and role playing needs. By our whilst still leaving enough “blank” areas give Editor Chris Seeman credit for print- own agreement it is an exemplary product around to be used for “home-grown” ad- ing the letter from “The Association of line that we feel represents the flavor of ventures. There are aspects of ICE’s treat- Fine Print Other Hands is an international gaming journal devoted to fantasy role-playing set in J.R.R. Tolkien’s secondary world of Middle-earth. It is a quarterly, nonprofit publication welcoming submissions dealing with any aspect of gaming in the context of Tolkien’s -world: scenario ideas, rule suggestions, gaming product reviews, gamemastering aids, bibliographic resources, essays on Middle-earth, and whatever else our readership would like to see in print. In a word. Other Hands aims to be the definitive Tolkien-related gaming journal for a worldwide role- playing communitiy. Within the pages of Other Hands, the interested gamer may publish materials with reference to any game mechanics he or she chooses (including Rolemaster and Middle-earth Roleplaying). Such gaming material may deal with any time period of Tolkien’s world, and need not be bound to what has already seen pring in Iron Crown’s modules. Other Hands provides this freedom because it is a nonprofit publication. Subscription rates are as follows: inside the USA — 1 issue $3/4 issues $12; outside the USA — airmail, 1 issue $3.50/4 issues $18. Payment should be made to Chris Seeman: PO Box 1213 Novato, CA 94948, USA No Eurochecks, please! Submissions are welcome in any from (preferably legible), but we prefer if you can to send a file. We use Word for Windows. If there is any question as to the readibility of you file, please save it in ASCII or text-only format and include a hard copy. All submissions must be sent to Chris Seeman: PO Box 1213, Novato, CA 94948 [USA]. Please write me or call if you have any difficulties. My phone number is [415] 892- 9066. Please note also that I mav be reached on-line at: [email protected] 2 Issue 17 April 1997 ment of Middle-earth with which I am less Chris Seeman: mentality. happy though. I’m not 100% happy with As for “notes worthy of interest,” I would the magic system. I’m not sure that it mod- As several (or, at any rate, four) readers recommend a glance at Martin Baker’s els the magic of the books very well. I’m have been moved to respond to the open highly valuable and laboriously researched also less than happy with the amount of letter from the School of Elven Studies concordance of the various calendrical sys- treasure handed out in the modules. I rou- which appeared in last issue’s Communica- tems observed in the South-kingdom. An- tinely divide the money and gems by at tions column, I too have felt compelled to other example of what I would call a care- least ten, chop out most of the magic items, offer some kind of rejoinder. I’m not certain fully considered interpretation is the history and reduce the power of those left. whether its author had in mind any of my of Dol Amroth that appears in that module. MERP (and its big brother RM) are own contributions to the MERP series in Anyone who is even remotely aware of the pretty much “traditional” FRPGs, catering his censures, but since I have made a con- morass of conflicting and unresolved tradi- to the “traditional” gamer, who wants loads tribution to some of the recent modules tions in Tolkien concerning this site and its of fancy spells to cast and to get very rich, (The Kin-strife, Southern Gondor) and occupants will appreciate the kind of inter- very quickly. No bad thing in itself, as it have, more recently, assumed much of the pretive effort demanded for achieving a co- makes for a fun game, but in my humble editorial responsibility for the content and herent synthesis for a mid-Third Age game opinion it doesn’t fit J.R.R. Tolkien’s vi- quality of the line, I think it only fitting that setting. My reconstruction of that history sion. There’s no reason why a game fitting I should answer some of his criticisms. may well be at variance with the views of the books better shouldn’t be fun either — I recognize from the outset that his letter others, but it would simply be fallacious to the fun would just be a bit different, which was intended as a succinct cautionary mes- impute that the version appearing in the would also be no bad thing. sage, and not as a detailed exploration of module was unresearched, ill-considered or I wonder why ICE took the route they the strengths/weaknesses of the MERP se- insensitive to the larger themes of Tolkien’s did? Perhaps because they thought a ries. The point it seeks to make is perfectly mythology. “traditional” FRPG with loads of magic and legitimate: to alert people to the fact that The author’s principal criticism appears treasure would sell better than an the representation of Tolkien’s world in to be that “ICE transforms what Tolkien “accurate,” low treasure, low magic game? MERP products does not necessarily re- has actually written in his books, and pre- Perhaps to fit in with RM? flect what Tolkien himself wrote. However, tends to do otherwise (italics mine).” While in making that point I believe that the au- the first part of this statement is demonstra- [email protected] thor has also made some potentially mis- bly true—as applied both to outright errors leading statements which I hope to correct. and to valid elaborations of Tolkien’s There are many aspects of past MERP world — the second is not. Every MERP Jasna Martinovic: products (some major, others less so) with module states clearly at the very beginning which I share the author’s criticisms (see, and in no uncertain terms: “ICE does not The letter that criticized the ICE books in for example, my reviews of Angmar and intend [the MERP line] to be the sole or OH 15/16 was an interesting point of view, Mirkwood in OH 12). However, I would proper view....Remember that the ultimate because it shows that there are people who take exception to the hyperbolic tone he sources of information are the works of are rather conservative in their approach to adopts. It is a gross exaggeration to assert Professor J.R.R. Tolkien.” So however jus- the works of Tolkien (as well as very igno- that the entire MERP line contains “not a tified the author may be in criticizing the rant about the aspects of role playing in single pertinent analysis, no notes worthy of failings of the series to live up to his own Middle-earth). I didn’t agree with their cri- interest, not the least trace of well consid- high standards, it cannot accurately be tiques about ICE being ‘unloyal’ to the true ered interpretation.” The only way to an- claimed that ICE has involved itself in a spirit of Tolkien, but they pointed out one swer this kind of assertion is with specific conscious deception to mislead “novice thing that was also very puzzling to me: the examples, and these I will take from my tolkienists (and other amateurs) who want one female Nazgûl. Even this example of own work or from work which I edited (not to learn more about Tolkien and his world.” ‘disloyalty’ to Tolkien isn’t enough to justify because I think these are necessarily supe- I fully concur with the author that the point their critique, because they are creating a rior to other examples, but because I can of role playing is to have fun and that gam- dogma from Tolkien’s books and aren’t al- claim direct responsibility for their publica- ers should rely on their own imagination in lowing people to be creative by adding their tion). exploring Tolkien’s world. However, in own elements to the world that Tolkien had Take Southern Gondor, for instance. I caricaturing ICE as some monolithic entity created. So far, I haven’t noticed any major bent on ruining Tolkien’s mythology for discrepancies between Tolkien and the think the section describing the values and ideals of the Gondorian nobility is a rather crass commercial motives he fails to recog- books by the authors that work for ICE, nize that the vast majority of MERP prod- and until someone offers better material for cogent summary of the characteristics which Tolkien used to distinguish the ucts are conceived and written not by ICE, role playing in Middle-earth, I will continue but by free-lance writers who are using to appreciate and buy ICE’s books. Faithful Númenóreans from the King’s Men. Not only does it attempt to profile their imagination to explore Middle-earth. these virtues, it also attempts to show the “Marketability” is hardly what motivates [email protected] various ways in which they interact with these individuals; rather, it is a genuine love one another to form a distinctive cultural of Tolkien’s world.

3 Other Hands If ICE can be faulted for anything, it is BIBLIOGRAPHY ADDENDUM It is ICE’s hope that such “crossover” mate- surely for the reverse of what the author rial will extend interest in MERP to players Nancy Martsch “Review of Arnor: The implies; the need is rather for a more in- of the card game and vice versa. If sales People” p. 7, Beyond Bree (April 1997) formed and consistent editorial control than figures indicate a positive reception to this ICE has heretofore exercised over the con- Chris Seeman “La Religione nella Terra innovation, it could lead to some very pleas- tent of the series. No single person’s knowl- di Mezzo” Terra di Mezzo 4:10-15 (1996) ant consequences for those of us who are edge of Tolkien’s world is perfect or com- [translated from OH 2] interested primarily in MERP. For exam- plete, and I am no exception to that rule. I Enrico Clementel “L’occhio di Krynein” ple, it might lead ICE to commission new believe that the most effective way for im- Terra di Mezzo 4:73-76 (1996) color card-artwork specifically based on proving the quality of MERP in this regard Carl Hostetter “Notices for Arnor: The characters, sites and artifacts described in is to cultivate a global network of specialists Land and OH 15/16” Vinyar Tengwar the modules, which would certainly en- devoted to all aspects of Tolkien’s work 38:31, 36-37 (1997) hance their visual component. So keep your relevant to role playing (history, linguistics, fingers crossed! Another general MERP Comision de Rol de la STE Smial de Ed- etc.) who can function as “consultants” in development (which, however, will not be hellond (Valencia, Spain) the development of new products. Other represented by The Northern Waste) has Hands has helped to foster that goal over been a decision to reduce the maximum the past four years, and the vastly enhanced page count for the modules so as to make communication possibilities of the Internet them more affordable. The goal will be to has also played its part. This effort is al- keep all future MERP releases at $20.00 or ready beginning to bear fruit, and I antici- FRONTLINES less (though the inclusion of color maps will pate that it will reap still more positive re- still push this figure up somewhat). This sults in the course of this year. means a maximum published page limit of One final remark: I was rather shocked 144, which will still provide ample space for at the author’s benign judgment of the making Middle-earth the most richly de- MERP rule system (in contrast to his Some of you may have noticed that no tailed of fantasy role playing universes. wholesale rejection of the modules). In my Frontlines column appeared in our last is- As far as the 1997 publication schedule view, the rules are the most problematic sue. (An oversight on my part.) Conse- goes, there will be a brief hiatus following and fundamentally “un-Tolkienian” aspect quently, there’s quite a bit of news to relate. the release of The Northern Waste. The of the series. In my own gaming experience, Both volumes of the new Arnor module are two manuscripts currently contending for it is game mechanics (or, rather, their over- now in the stores, and the eagerly antici- the next publication slot (August through all orientation and implied style of play) pated Northern Waste module should be September) are Hands of the Healer (a that often prove to be a central factor in de- out within another month, if not earlier. profession sourcebook on healers, healing termining whether or not a game will suc- The Northern Waste will be inaugurating herbs and healing magic) and The Inland cessfully evoke the feel of a given literary some significant new developments in the Sea (which will be combining into a single world. To the extent that the MERP rules MERP series as a whole. volume what would have appeared sepa- are the step-child of the Rolemaster system, The first of these developments concerns rately as the Dorwinion and Rhûn realm they reflect its cosmology rather than that maps: Pete Fenlon will no longer be render- modules). It is also hoped that Near Harad of Tolkien (though cf. OH 13:16ff). The ing the color terrain maps we have all and The Grey Havens will be ready for late MERP magic system is merely the most grown to know and love as one of the hall- 1997 release dates. glaring example of this gulf. Happily, ICE marks of MERP. New artists (who have New projects which have recently re- is seriously considering creating a new rule proved their mettle with work on the ceived approval from ICE include two re- system (or significantly restructuring the MECCG) will be preparing all future ter- vised/expanded citadel modules: Rivendell existing one) which will reflect the distinc- rain maps in conjunction with the style of and Lórien. Meanwhile, work actively con- tive themes of Tolkien’s mythos. All that re- Jo Hartvig’s north-western Middle-earth tinues on Paths of the Dead, Minas mains is to locate potential writers who are map (which was first featured on the area Morgul, and the Southern Middle-earth sufficiently competent in both Middle-earth cards for ME:TW). The good news is that Gazetteer. Contract negotiations are very and game design... the first fruits of their labor (to appear in likely to progress on the Middle-earth Lan- The Northern Waste) are quite impressive, guage Guide proposal noticed in the last PO Box 1213 and ICE has intentions of extending these Frontlines column, and ICE has now begun Novato, CA 94948 USA maps to cover the entire continent of Endor to reconsider an already existing proposal [email protected] at a consistent scale of 1" = 40 miles. In ad- for an Eastern Middle-earth Gazetteer. Fi- dition, a new north-western Middle-earth nally, a new MERP/MECCG crossover poster map (a blown-up version of Jo product, Elrond’s House, has just been ap- Hartvig’s card map) is soon to be released. proved (details on this will be forthcoming The second new feature to be introduced in a future issue), as well as the final chap- with The Northern Waste is the inclusion ters in the adventure book series accompa- of original MECCG expansion material nying the Lord of the Rings Adventure with each new MERP module. This will Game system. take the form of card game scenarios set in the region (or related to the theme) covered Reporter: Chris Seeman by the module, accompanied by new cards. 4 Issue 17 April 1997 In 1983, a game called The Dungeons of development of Moria almost ceased com- Moria (Moria for short) was first released. pletely. Its primary influences were Rogue, D&D Angband is not only more advanced than and Rolemaster. It differs from Rogue by its predecessor. Its authors also took a step being much larger and more advanced. It back to its roots, or as the Version page of IGITAL was created by Robert Alan Koeneke on a some versions somewhat exaggeratingly D DEC VAX. Koeneke used to sit up all night expresses it, they “wanted to keep, or even coding the game and a friend of his, Debra strengthen, Moria's firm grounding in Jean Lee, would sit by his side and test Tolkien lore.” what he did (and when this had been going Angband is still very close to its origins, on for about three years, the two got mar- ANDS and someone who has played Rogue will H ried). The game was soon ported to Unix quickly feel at home with the user interface and both versions spread rapidly on com- (which is, it should be pointed out, far from Fredrik Ekman: Ryds Allé 3:106, S- puter networks all over the world. Today, intuitive) and the “graphics,” based on AS- versions also exist for most popular per- 584 35 Linköping, Sweden CII characters. The main difference is that sonal computers, such as PC and Macin- ([email protected]) Angband naturally is much more complex. tosh. There are hundreds of different monsters M ORIA, ANGBAND AND Like Rogue, Moria is a D&D-style game and objects, a detailed magic system and TOLKIEN’S INFLUENCE ON where most of the action involves killing off literally endless labyrinths to explore. Even HACKER CULTURE monsters to gain experience, gold and treas- a devoted and experienced player will usu- ure. The player chooses a race and a profes- ally have to struggle for months before he sion and then develops a character with the can reach the goal of the game: to defeat usual abilities and skills. Morgoth himself. The goal of the game is to penetrate the Another very prominent characteristic of depths of Moria and kill the Balrog deep the game is that it is highly addictive. Once down in the lower levels. While this may at a player has overcome the initial difficulties first seem very “Tolkienish,” most races, with the user interface and has seen his first monsters and artifacts in the game are not. few heroes bite the dust, he or she will be Another thing which clearly sets it apart very reluctant to leave the computer, even from Tolkien’s world is the “town level” to get some food and sleep. Today, Ang- which is found above the dungeons. There, band is further developed by Ben Harrison, Hobbits, Half-elves and others are running who is aided by several other people in test- shops for adventurers in need of equip- ing, debugging and porting the game. New ment. versions are regularly released and the Moria, along with a few other games, number of devoted fans is as high as was such as Adventure, Star Trek and Larn be- ever that of Moria. Angband is also one of came an important part of the hacker cul- the few games which, week after week, ture during the eighties. To have defeated constantly manage to stay on the Internet the Balrog without cheating was (and is, to PC Games Charts. some extent) almost a requirement for a Any serious computer gamer should have true hacker. tried these games, and even though their There are several reasons why Moria be- connection to Tolkien’s works is not as came popular with hackers. One is that role strong as some people would like to think, I playing seems to be a frequent activity highly recommend the readers of “Digital among hackers, another that the game is Hands” to give them a try. And if you plan very complex, but perhaps the most impor- to become a hacker, a thorough knowledge tant reason is that the source code (in C, of them is a must. which is one of the most hacker-friendly Moria on the Internet: programming languages) was freely avail- Unofficial Moria page: http:// able. This led to that many people devel- www.ecst.csuchico.edu/~beej/moria/ oped the original, which became ever more complex, and also to new, unofficial, ver- Official distribution site: ftp:// sions of the game. ftp.cis.ksu.edu/pub/Games/Moria/ One such version was The Pits of Ang- Angband on the Internet: band (commonly referred to as Angband). Ben Harrison’s Angband page: http:// It was first released in 1989 and for a time www.voicenet.com/~benh/Angband/ it and Moria were developed in parallel. Official distribution site: ftp:// Angband, however, was even more ad- export.andrew.cmu.edu/angband/ vanced than Moria from the outset and it quickly became so much more popular that

5 Other Hands Let There Be Strife!

Chris Seeman: PO Box 1213, Novato, Eldacar decreed that a history of the South- right to the heirs of Meneldil, son of CA 94948, USA ([email protected]) kingdom’s years of oppression under the Anárion, descendant of Elros Tar- Usurper should be compiled by Coratar, Minyatur, whose scions the Valar ap- Ever since the publication of The Kin-Strife two now the restored Prince-president of Minas pointed to rule the Dúnedain until the years ago, I have been receiving a steady stream of Anor and one of the few elder statesmen to World’s End. inquiries from gamers (mostly GMs) who have survive the vicissitudes of Castamir’s ten- The new king remained in Minas Anor purchased the module and want to make use of it in year reign of terror. Unbeknownst to the until the end of the year, reordering the their own campaigns. One of the most frequently general populace, Coratar’s apparent senil- realm in accordance with his will; but on asked questions is: How do YOU run YOUR Kin- ity had in truth been a cunningly contrived the first day of 1438, Castamir removed strife campaign? My games tend to be rather in- ruse with which to mask Eldacar’s greatest himself to Pelargir, refusing to heal the volved— complex plots, intense player character spy and clandestine supporter. damage he had wrought upon Osgiliath un- interaction, and a “spider’s web” style of running, Although excluded from political power til such time as the Council should accede in which the actions of a group of PCs in one corner under the Usurper’s regime, Coratar never- to his wish that Pelargir be officially recog- of Gondor will have ramifications for PCs elsewhere theless heard and saw much of what passed nized as the royal seat of the South- in the campaign. So as 1 attempted to answer peo- behind the scenes — especially during the kingdom. The Usurper did little to recom- ple’s questions, it became increasingly apparent to Council of Gondor, which continued to be mend the Council’s concurrence with this me that I could only adequately present this mate- held annually at Minas Anor throughout petition; for immediately upon his arrival in rial in one fell swoop, here in the pages of Other Castamir’s reign. Coratar, moreover, was the great haven, Castamir commanded Hands. closely tied to various loyalists and other Caramir his cousin to seize and occupy the First, some background. I began running this dissident groups or individuals, though few Hall of the Faithful, that most sacred pre- campaign while the module was still under con- of these ever penetrated Coratar’s harmless cinct of southern Gondor, in order that it struction in late 1994 (in part, for the purpose of visage. In addition, Coratar was able to might be made a citadel of perfidy. For this play-testing my own contributions to the project). gain access to many secret archives and dis- was to be the stronghold for the Cor Aran, Way back in 1981, I had begun running Middle- patches of the Cor Aran (Castamir’s secret and no greater scourge has visited itself earth games set just prior to the Kin-strife. police). Finally, after long months of cross- upon our great cities than that nest of vi- Through this series of chronologically linked cam- examining his many sources and filling in pers —or “crows,” as folk were wont to say. paigns, I managed to take my players all the way the gaps of his knowledge with educated The principal event (or culmination) of through the end of Castamir’s reign and into the guesses, Coratar undertook to compile a the Usurper’s early years was an unfore- beginning of the Corsair period. Since some of this narrative of what are perhaps Gondor’s seen war, which the king waged against his material was to see publication in the module, I de- darkest years. Here follows Coratar’s ac- erstwhile mercenary allies: the Southron cided to start over (more or less from scratch). For Confederacy of Near Ha- this reason, I chose to set the adventures in T.A. rad. It was this conflict 1438, the first full year of the Usurper’s reign which was responsible for (rather than in TA. 1441, as in the published the untimely diminishment module). of Castamir’s war-host, and Since then, I have managed to bring my players so for your own swift re- through an entire game year of Castamir’s rule, turn from exile, my lord and have run most of the scenarios provided in the Eldacar. The tale of the module. This campaign summary is presented in words and deeds which the following manner. First, I give a “big picture” brought about so unex- overview of the events ofTA. 1438-1439. Next, I pected a reversal is a tan- give profiles for each of the main PCs that partici- gled skein indeed, and its pated in them. These “close-ups” contain full outcome dearly bought (RuneQucst) stats along with short epitomes of with the noblest blood in each character by the person who played it. Finally, Gondor. Yet I will not I present edited transcripts of some key scenes that spare your majesty the sor- were conducted between the PCs on-line. Together, all count of the tumultuous events that over- rows of that dark road, but shall report of these windows should give the reader a flavor of shadowed the first year of the Usurper’s them as best I am able. troubled reign... what is but one possible trajectory for adventuring Near the middle of the year, in the month in the time of Gondor’s civil war. On the sixth day of Hithui, in the bloody of Cerveth, it came to the attention of THE ANNALS autumn of 1437, the Council of Gondor Lorin, royal seer and warden of the Anor- named Castamir, grand-nephew of Rómen- OF THE KIN-STRIFE (III 1438-1439) stone, that a company of four ghostly dacil II, as its twenty-second king; and, shapes had emerged from the northern en- Shortly following his triumphant return thereafter, Castamir was found to possess trance of from exile in T.A. 1447, the victorious King all the marks of divine grace that belong by

6 Issue 17 April 1997 the Paths of the Dead. Living men they him if he fails to renounce the doom that war, might come to rule the Westlands un- were, yet cloaked and hooded to conceal beckons him, you alone among the living der their hidden sway. Such, I believe, was their faces. Through the vision of the we shall suffer to pass this place unhin- the design of Zimrakhil, the ambassador of palantír, Lórin shadowed their steps, until dered.” Telcontar and his companions took the Southron Confederacy, who (as we their destination had become apparent. The that oath, and received in token of their have afterwards learned) knew of Neithan’s seer departed Minas Anor, riding North to task weaponry and raiment of the Dead. ancestry, and sought to win his allegiance. intercept the strange travelers at the out- With the aid of Lorin’s knowledge and The Valar be thanked that events turned flow of the Onodló, where that river’s tan- lore, Telcontar soon discovered that the out otherwise than Zimrakhil had hoped. gled fens met the broad flow of Anduin. twin of Morthec’s sword, long in the pos- At this time, Zimrakhil had already be- There the seer confronted the shadow- session of the princes of Mornan, now hung gun to court Neithan’s trust indirectly company, discovering their names and their above the ruined throneroom of the Dome through a woman named Iriel, a sorceress purpose. They were led by a man of Cale- of Stars in Osgiliath. A guard was set about among the Ethir-folk. Now Iriel had a nardhon named Telcontar, who with his that place by Telcontar and his compan- brother, Colfen, who was a lieutenant of companions had been sent unjustly to the ions, lest they be absent when the sword Neithan’s and close in his counsel, but it prison mines of Imlad Angren on false was claimed. Lórin disclosed the matter to was long before either revealed to Neithan charges of treason by the Usurper’s men. the king, who was then still dwelling in Mi- anything of Zimrakhil; indeed, it appears Telcontar spoke of their escape from the nas Anor, following the Council of Gondor. that Iriel and her brother were allies of mines, which had brought him and his com- Castamir had been wounded by an assassi- Zimrakhil by unhappy necessity, and that rades inadvertently into the Paths of the nation attempt upon his entry into the city their true motivations were at variance with Dead. There they had been taken before on Loëndë, and decided to stay his return his. I deem it better, though, not to delve Morthec the Doomed. Yet though the ter- to Pelargir until it was healed. too deeply into the webs of deceit that have ror of the Oathbreakers was scarcely to be After learning from the seer that the plagued the ranks of our enemies, and shall endured by the living, nonetheless the Dead Dead had prophesied a threat to his rule (as continue with the tale. did them no harm; instead, Ygana the he interpreted the oracle), the king sought a It appears that Zimrakhil had set his de- Prophetess revealed to her undead lord that secret meeting with the bearer of these tid- signs in motion, for in Girithron oft that Fate had brought these men before his ings. Telcontar’s family and fellow towns- year, both of Neithan’s parents were mur- throne, and that by Telcontar’s hand the men had been imprisoned in Osgiliath as dered by an assassin, thus confronting Dead might work to preserve the Line of part of the design of Castamir’s Calenard- Neithan with the imperative to assume his Elendil, by whose scions alone they might hon officers to seize their land and posses- father’s title and rank (and, doubtless, to fulfill their oath. sions, and Telcontar promised to aid in the claim the sword). When his parents were For Ygana perceived that Elendil’s heirs uncovering of Ygana’s prophecy on the slain, Neithan was in Umbar with Colfen, were now threatened by a man who, if he condition that the Usurper restore his peo- seeking out mercenaries to aid him in clean- chose the path of evil, would soon hold the ple to their own and to punish those re- sing the Ethir of pirates. Zimrakhil also was power to destroy them. “This man,” quoth sponsible for the injustice. Castamir, eager in Umbar at that time and, just prior to the undead seeress, “shall be made known to win the favor of the Messenger of the Neithan’s arrival, an incident took place to you by a sign: an ancient blade he shall Dead, agreed. For this reason, the king re- that brought the two men to a meeting. claim for his own, a sword whose sister was solved to remain in Minas Anor until the given to my lord Morthec’s grandfather, claimant of the sword should be revealed. who swore the Oath to Isildur. It is said He would not depart for Pelargir until that no living man may take the Paths of spring of the coming year. the Dead; but if you and your companions With the knowledge of hindsight, much swear that you shall seek out the one who is that -was then clouded in uncertainty may destined to claim the sword, and to destroy now come to light; for verily the man of whom Ygana had spoken was none other than Orodreth, son of Prince Maeglin of Mornan, who since the fall of Osgiliath had taken the name of Neithan, tormented with remorse for his flirtation with the rebels. He it was who had abandoned the sword of his fathers in the ruined capital; but at this time he dwelt in the Ethir, serving the king as Captain of the River Guard. Though yet unknown to him, the princes of Mornan, to whom Neithan was heir, were sprung from the union of King Tarannon Falastur and his sorceress-queen Beruthiel—the fruit of some dark plot by the enemies of the Faithful, as it now seems; for powerful forces were then at work, seeking one who would supplant the Line of Elendil and who, in the chaos of the civil 7 Other Hands News had reached Pelargir that the Nen- What exactly this was is unknown to me, would be no reachery on Neithan’s part. duhir, a great merchant vessel, had re- your majesty; at any rate, the disclosure had Tirazôr, however, was secretly in league turned to Umbar from its seven-year voy- a powerful effect upon both Iriel and with Neithan; and perceiving that Lórin age into the Far South, and Castamir de- Neithan. For, at Zimrakhil’s insistence, would not willingly grant the blade to sired to send a representative to the haven Neithan swore an oath upon Iriel’s sorcer- Neithan, Tirazôr seized the sword himself to gain news of Haradwaith and the lands ous amulet that he would find all three frag- and took to flight. Telcontar and his com- beyond. To this end, the Usurper sent ments of the Karajaz, and that he would panions, deeming this the sign that Ygana Daeron, the trusted Squire of Linhir, to bring them before Zimrakhil before seeking had foretold, pursued him with Lorin. question Kunbeshu, the Nenduhir’s cap- out the Karma. According to some of my Tirazôr managed to evade his pursuers, tain. While in Umbar, just before Neithan’s sources, this oath had been sworn under though all the garrison of Osgiliath was arrival, Daeron was stabbed and almost duress; but, for good or evil, it was taken mustered to prevent his escape. Mounting slain by an Ethir renegade who falsely nonetheless, and we may yet see it bear his horse, the young thief fled along the claimed to have acted on Neithan’s orders. fruit... western bank of the Great River, until at When it was learned that Neithan had ar- When Daeron the Squire had recovered last he intercepted Neithan’s ship, bound rived in the haven, he was brought before from his wound, he joined Neithan, Iriel, for Minas Anor. Climbing aboard, he pre- the governor and interrogated. The ruse and many others at the funeral for sented the sword to Neithan. At Daeron’s was, however, short-lived; for Iriel sud- Neithan’s parents on the isle of Tolfalas counsel, however, Neithan refused the denly came to Umbar at that time as well, (which was held on Yestarë of 1439). Iriel, blade, realizing that, were he to claim it just bearing to Neithan tidings of the assassina- however, was busy with her sorcery it yet, he would become complicit with Ti- tion of the Prince of Mornan, and defend- seems; for by some strange chance Draktar razôr’s reckless actions. Instead, Neithan ing his innocence before the governor. the assassin had come to Tolfalas (perhaps commanded Tirazôr to hold the sword in Within a short time, Iriel succeeded in to kill again). But Iriel’s sorcery prevented his keeping, and to make for Umbar by turning suspicion onto Zimrakhil. A search this, and led to his capture. The details of land. Dejected and desperate, Tirazôr was conducted for the Southron ambassa- this spell have eluded my sources, but I am obeyed, and swam to the eastern bank of dor, in which Neithan, Iriel, Kunbeshu, and told that it involved the death of an inno- the river, vanishing into Harithilien. a few others participated. At the last, Zim- cent girl, and that this deed estranged It was a grave decision, but a timely one; rakhil was found, outside the walls of the Neithan from Iriel and her brother. What- for soon after Tirazôr’s departure, Lórin haven. Seeking a parley, the crafty ever took place on that isle, it was decided himself appeared on the west bank, flanked Southron revealed to Neithan his heritage, that Draktar (who denied all knowledge of by the Messengers of the Dead, hot with and compelled Iriel to admit to her part in the assassinations, claiming to be a humble their pursuit. Neithan permitted Lórin to the attempt to sway his loyalty. In addition, Southron merchant) should be brought be- board his vessel, but denied that Tirazôr Zimrakhil revealed to those assembled the fore the king in Minas Anor for trial. had been there. Unwilling to waste precious identity of the assassin of Neithan’s parents Lórin the royal seer had also been at the time interrogating the matter further, Lórin (though omitting the fact that he himself funeral, though he had departed prior to and the hunters took their leave, and was aligned with the power responsible for Draktar’s discovery and capture. Lórin was crossed the river to continue their pursuit, ordering the assassination). making haste for Osgiliath, and his young while Neithan sailed to Minas Anor. The assassin was Draktar, a member of a cousin Tirazôr went with him. Distrustful A special convocation of the Council of deadly order known as the Slayers; and the of Neithan’s intentions, the seer sought to Gondor was called forth by the king at Mi- only way he could be stopped, the sorcerer take the sword into his custody, and to nas Anor to debate the fate of Mornan and claimed, was by the recovery of an ancient bring it to M i n a s Anor, so that there to judge the suspected assassin. I was not artifact of power: the Karma of Aldarion. present at the private interviews Castamir For though this assassin was unconquer- held with Neithan or Draktar, but the re- able through force of arms, he said, Drak- versals that followed were astounding. tar was, in fact, under a spell of delusion Neithan was named Steward of Mornan that forced him to kill. This spell could only and guardian of his young sister, Estel be banished by the willpower of one wield- (whom Prince Adrazôr of Belfalas, the ex- ing the powers of Aldarion’s Karma. This ecutor of Neithan’s father’s will, had se- long-lost Númenórean artifact, Zimrakhil lected as an heir). As for Draktar (or explained, could only be found with the aid “Khoradûr,” as he called himself), Neithan, of the Karajaz, a golden disk which con- Daeron, and Kunbeshu all ended up DE- tained a map that showed the way to the FENDING his innocence before the king! Karma’s last resting place. The Karajaz, This (not surprisingly) led to his acquittal. however, had been divided into three pieces, each of which was hidden in differ- ent locations. Iriel, he charged, was already in possession of one of these pieces, and sought to withhold it from Neithan unless he should do her bidding.

8 Issue 17 April 1997 This sudden change of Neithan’s disposi- the throne of Gondor, but mistakenly — Meanwhile, Lórin and Telcontar had tion towards the murderer of his parents though understandably, given Tirazôr’s reached Mornan, where they soon discov- remains an inscrutable mystery to me. I actions — believed Neithan to be complicit ered Neithan’s rejection of Zimrakhil’s have only one possible clue to rely upon: on with Zimrakhil’s plot. With this new plots. Indeed, Neithan desired to join Lórin their journey upriver from Tolfalas to Mi- knowledge in hand, Lórin and Telcontar in his mission to destroy the sorcerer; Tel- nas Anor, Neithan, Daeron, Draktar, and brought Tirazôr before the king in Pelargir. contar and his companions, having been Kunbeshu had stopped briefly in Pelargir Supported by the testimony of the Mes- convinced that Neithan would not stray for an audience with Queen Mûrabêth. It senger of the Dead, Castamir was per- onto evil ways to the hurt of the kingly line, was later pointed out to me that Draktar/ suaded by the seer’s warnings that an insur- regarded their oath to Morthec fulfilled, Khoradûr had once been a guest of the rection, inspired by the Southron Confeder- and returned to their kinsfolk in the north. queen’s, and that many in the Council who acy, was in the making. Without hesitation Neithan returned to Pelargir with Lorin, supported his acquittal were her support- the Usurper authorized Lórin to make use and received the king’s pardon. From there, ers. Both Daeron and Neithan were, of of the Cor Aran in Neithan’s apprehension. the two men set out for the Mountain of course, closely aligned with her at that time. Tirazôr was imprisoned in the Hall of the Power. So, it seems possible that Mûrabêth was Faithful, while Lórin and Telcontar made Following the Council of Gondor at ultimately behind the deed; but her con- for the Mornan, prepared for a violent con- which Draktar was acquitted and Neithan ceivable motives continue to baffle me. frontation with Neithan. On the way, how- given the stewardship of Mornan, Daeron Some tales will never be told aright, I fear. ever, new evils came to light: the assassin resolved to seek out Zimrakhil, suspecting Alas, for matters went just as ill for Lórin had struck again. him to be behind the assassination attempts. and Telcontar in their pursuit of Tirazôr Draktar, it seems, was continuing to Umbar was his destination, since that was and the sword. Tirazôr’s trail brought them carry out his brutal assassination orders, where the Southron ambassador spent most over the Poros and into Harondor; but Ti- this time against the Prince of Belfalas. of his diplomatic life; but on the way to Lin- razôr was himself captured by other hunt- First the prince’s son, and then Adrazôr hir, Daeron held another private audience ers (whether by chance or design). Nar- himself, fell before the Slayer’s deadly poi- with the queen in Pelargir. There he re- wain was the month during which the soned darts. In a death-defying escape, vealed to her all he had learned about the Southron tribes of Harondor and of Amrûn Draktar leapt off of the thousand foot cliffs Karma and the Karajaz, and counseled her gathered before a sacred mountain at the of Dol Amroth into the waters of the bay to join in the search for these artifacts be- foot of the Ephel Dúath, near to the point below. His body was never recovered, but fore Zimrakhil or his minions found them. at which that range turned eastward into few had any doubt the dread assassin had Mûrabêth entrusted him with this task, Near Harad. Here Tirazôr was taken with survived. Following the death of Adrazôr, promising to Daeron her sister Telerien’s the sword, and here both fell into the hands Galadriel, the Lady of Tirith Aear, wove a hand in marriage should he win for her the of Zimrakhil, whose custom it was to pre- legendary Karma of Aldarion. (Doubtless side over this gathering. the queen felt that the recovery of the With Neithan’s ties to Iriel severed, Zim- Karma would so ennoble Pelargir that the rakhil needed a new incentive to draw the Council of Gondor would be swayed to Steward of Mornan to his allegiance. To grant the haven official status as the royal this end, Zimrakhil placed the sword in the seat.) keeping of the Mountain of Power (as the Bere departing for Umbar with Kun- Southrons call it), whence none save beshu on the Nenduhir, Daeron held a se- Neithan might claim it. As for the wretched cret meeting in the safety of Linhir. Apart Tirazôr, Zimrakhil saw fit to torment his from him and Kunbeshu, Neithan and Iriel mind with his fell sorceries. When Lórin were also present at this gathering. Though and the hunters arrived in the Southron mist about the heights of Dol Amroth that their meeting was cool, the two eventually camp, they demanded the return of the no enemy should pass, and Aradan, the reached some kind of truce for the sake of sword, but Zimrakhil asserted that the dead prince’s eldest surviving son, fortified locating the three pieces of the Karajaz and blade was Neithan’s by right, and that any Ost-en-Ernil against any further incursions. keeping them out of Zimrakhil’s hands. It other who dared to defile the mountain Belfalas was paralyzed with fear. But was the last time they would part as allies. sanctuary would feel the wrath of the Draktar would not return to that place. Daeron now pressed on to Umbar, where Power that lay within (a Maia, Lórin Instead, he turned his face eastward, seek- he gained the blessing of Mûrabêth’s father, guessed). Tirazôr was surrendered to them, ing out Tirazôr in Harondor (unaware of Telemnar the governor, for his betrothal to and the hunters returned to Pelargir, foiled his capture and imprisonment at Pelargir), Telerien. Zimrakhil was not in Umbar at by Zimrakhil’s machinations. drawing him ever nearer to the Mountain that time, but Daeron was constrained for of Power, and Zimrakhil. But Tirazôr’s ordeal was not yet ended, many days from pursuing him to Harondor for Lórin questioned him sternly, looking due to the arrival of Castaher, the king’s into his mind and unlocking the secrets that son, bearing orders for Daeron’s arrest on lay hid within. Tirazôr had in the past been charges of treason (Neithan’s innocence Iriel’s pupil, and knew much of her inten- had not yet been established before the tions (albeit in a somewhat distorted form). king, and Daeron’s close contact with him Despite the lies Zimrakhil had spoken to made him an accessory to the supposed him, the seer perceived the sorcerer’s de- sign to raise up Neithan as a pretender to 9 Other Hands insurrection.) Telemnar used his influ- Together the three seekers — Iriel, Dirk, Usurper, and to bring order to the Realms- ence to delay the order long enough for and Darion — entered the Mountain by in-Exile under his rule. But Neithan, wary Daeron to be cleared of the charge. Soon, secret ways from Nurn, and penetrated its of the enemy’s lies, resisted. Then the Dark however, the key to the Karma — the defenses to the vault of Zimrakhil’s third of Lady fell to threats, saying that she would Karajaz—would come to Daeron without the Karajaz. They were, however, discov- destroy his companions unless he surren- ever having to leave Umbar. ered, and were separated in flight. Iriel en- dered to his destiny. Then Neithan was War was now preparing in Harondor. trusted two the two fragments they had tempted to draw upon the power of Iriel’s Elendin, the Usurper’s uncle and Governor won to Dirk, and bade him escape to Um- amulet to drive back this undead thing, but of Harondor, was mustering troops at bar (where she knew Daeron to be). She Lórin urged him not to, saying that if he Athrad Poros and Amon Eithel, purposing herself chose to remain in the Mountain, succumbed to the desire to use the amulet, to contain the Southron host now gathered believing that the third piece was still there. he would become enslaved to its power. Yet at the Mountain. Zimrakhil, meanwhile, And she was right, for Darion still secretly none of them was able to break free from had withdrawn to Amrûn, and began rally- held it; but Darion was captured and taken the Dark Lady’s aura of terror. ing the kings of Near Harad to the defense before Zimrakhil. At the last, Lórin put forth all his will of their brethren in Harondor. At this time, There Darion discovered that the power, and broke the spell that held his Neithan and Lórin came to the Mountain of Straight Man was dead — executed for companions, enabling them to flee for their Power. Shortly before then, Iriel had pene- daring to bargain with the likes of Zimra- lives. But the escape was dearly bought, for trated the fastness of that mountain with a khil. By a miracle of fast talk, however, the Dark Lady turned all of her malice few others who were also searching for the Darion managed to save his own skin; in upon the seer, and broke his body with the missing fragments of the Karajaz (one of fact, the sorcerer pondered how the youth wrath of her gaze. He was never seen in the which, as Iriel rightly guessed, lay at the might be used as a means of bringing realm of the living again. By his sacrifice, roots of the Mountain). Neithan to the Mountain, where he might he saved both Neithan and the South- Iriel’s search brought her first to Amrûn, be coerced into the allegiance of Darkness. kingdom from an evil far greater than where her paths crossed with Dirk, a cara- Darion, who had some knowledge of Castamir. van guard who was in possession of a map Neithan, suggested that they create a ruse, Escaping the Mountain, Darion and showing the location of one of the three leading Neithan to believe that his young Neithan parted ways. In payment for the pieces of the Karajaz. Together they sister Estel (heiress in absentia to Mornan) loss of their companion, Darion surren- wrested the fragment before Zimrakhil’s had been captured by Zimrakhil and was dered to Neithan the third piece of the minions could obtain it. At that point, while being held prisoner in the Mountain. Zim- Karajaz which he had secretly carried with still on the eastern borders of Harondor, rakhil concurred with this plan and sent him for so many leagues. Then Neithan Dirk and Iriel were unexpectedly joined in Darion to carry it out; but he himself was bade him farewell, and set off for Umbar, their search by a youth named Darion. In forced to withdraw soon thereafter, because where Daeron was awaiting him. Darion origin a street urchin from Minas Anor, by of the unexpected buildup of Gondorian told Neithan that he was bound for Minas a twist of fate, Darion had come into pos- troops. Anor, but when Neithan had left, Darion session of the Karajaz piece that Iriel Darion intercepted Neithan and Lórin in returned to the Mountain for an audience thought she had hidden away safely route to the Mountain, and told them the lie with the Dark Lady. Acknowledging the (though he said nothing of this to her). about Estel, promising to lead them inside young man’s cunning and daring, the Dark Darion was bound for the Mountain of by secret ways. In the process of falling into Lady made Darion her ally, sending him Power when he encountered Iriel and Dirk, the trap, however, Neithan came upon the back to Gondor as her spy. but not for the sake of gaining the third sword that Zimrakhil had deposited there, Meanwhile, Neithan, Dirk, and Daeron piece of the Karajaz — he had a personal at last claiming it for his own. Discovering had all met in Umbar, bringing together at enemy whom he believed he would find at the ruse about Estel, the three attempted to last the three pieces of the Karajaz, which the Mountain. This was Tarain, the escape, but were unwittingly led into the formed a map that showed the location of Straight Man of Pelargir, who had been presence of the Power of the Mountain. On Aldarion’s Karma in the depths of Far Ha- “muscling in” on Darion’s territory in Mi- the way they encountered Iriel, who at- rad. But though they were now in a posi- nas Anor. The Straight Man had obtained tempted to dissuade them, knowing the tion to win the Karma, Neithan and Daeron the piece of the Karajaz that Darion now peril that lay beyond. But Lorin, believing were at odds as to what should be done secretly held, having procured it as a favor her to be their enemy, throttled the sorcer- with it. Daeron openly admitted his inten- for Zimrakhil’s spies in Pelargir. But, per- ess by the throat and ended her life before tion to bestow it upon Queen Mûrabêth, ceiving the value of this thing, Tarain had Neithan or Darion were able to prevent and so to gain Telerien’s hand in marriage; murdered the spies and set out for the him. Neithan then took up Iriel’s magical Neithan, remorseful for the loss of Lorin, Mountain, leaving the fragment behind in a amulet, upon which he had sworn his oath demanded that it be returned to its rightful safe hiding place, intending to bargain for it to Zimrakhil, and continued the escape. wielder: Aradan, heir to the Prince of Belfa- with Zimrakhil. Tarain, however, was un- The Power that ruled the Mountain was las. In the end, they agreed to defray the aware that Darion had subsequently dis- unknown to the fugitives, but the seer per- matter until the Karma was actually in their covered the thing’s hiding place and was ceived that she was no Maia, but an undead possession. With the aid of Kunbeshu, the now in possession of it—the Straight Man being of great might. She repeated the three companions sailed south to Bozisha- had no bargaining chip. words that Zimrakhil her servant had spo- Dar, and inland from there to the Mirror of ken to Neithan long ago in Umbar: that, if Fire, beneath which lay Fuinur’s Well, the he would receive her aid, he would have the last resting place of Aldarion’s Karma. power and the right to overthrow the 10 Issue 17 April 1997 Once having gained the artifact, they re- Weapon SR Attack Damage Parry AP turned north. There were none to hinder Chain Whip 5 43 1D6 (+1D6) 33 10 them, for Zimrakhil and all his servants Grapple 6 71 1D6 (+1D6) 54 — were wholly occupied with the prospect of Heavy Cestus 6 61 1D3+2 (+1D6) 51 3 war with Castamir. Knife 6 47 1D4+2 (+1D6) 19 4 Scimitar 5 70 1D6+2 (+lD6) 60 12 Draktar—The Slayer I was born on a winter solstice, when the moon Missile ROF Attack Damage Range AP was fullest in the evening sky. My father was Blowgun 1/MR 49 1D3 30/30 4 proud when my mother, a priestess of Ladnoca the Thrown Knife 1/SR 57 1D4 (+1D3) 20/20 4 Moon Goddess bore myself and my twin sister Shadia into thid world. From that moment on I Hit Points: 15 AP have lived my life for a single mystical purpose, Head: 5 9 unknown even to my family. As a strong and L Arm: 4 4 quick child, I wad trained by my nomadic Sederi RArm: 4 4 brethren as a warrior, while my mother taught me Chest: 6 9 rituals and rites of the Desert Moon. Yet dreams Abdomen: 5 4 taunted my sleep with violence, and powerful vi- 4 sions made my spirit quake. Finally, I left my L Leg: 5 home and made a secret pilgrimage to Ny Chen- R Leg: 5 4 nacatt, the Dragon’s Maw, to learn the ways of the Slayers. My training was as quick as it was le- thal, and shortly after I began to control my dreams, and better understood the rituals of death taught me in my youth. Now my combined knowl- edge of blade, poison, and ritual magic had made me whole. I know that I am destined, by mystical fate, to walk the earth in search of a silver-haired woman, wbose death fills my dreams. I will imper- Daeron—Squire of Linhir Perception — Listen 52, Scan 52, Search sonate many people by name and dagger, using 52, Track 52 With all the back-stabbing, power-grabbing, loyalties and friendships to practice my art of Stealth —Hide 43, Sneak 43 poison. I will find her, for that is my purpose: the and division in this realm it would be foolidh to Gift of Death. seek power and status without the aid of one such —played by Tim Innes as myself, who has given counsel to the likes of Neithan and even Queen Mûrabêth. Some have accused me of duplicity, but I am loyal to those STR 17 CON: 15 SIZ: 16 INT: 14 whom I believe to be good and true. Through such POW: 10 DEX: 16 APP: 8 ad these, I have gained purpose, power, allies, help, Skills and resources. Perhaps one day, through my hard Agility—Climb 79, Dodge 64, Jump 45, work, I shall attain noble rank or—dare I day — Ride Camel 49, Ride Fell Beast 36, Row 18, royalty? Swim 27, Throw 60 —played by Dave Jurgens Communication — Persuade 30, Sing 8, Speak Adunaic 44, Speak Apysaic 74, STR 16 CON: 16 SIZ: 16 INT: 17 Speak Westron 54 POW: 14 DEX: 13 APP: 14 Knowledge —Animal Lore 9, Evaluate 30, First Aid 44, Human Lore 23, Mineral Skills Lore 10, Plant Lore 25, Poison Lore 79, Agility—Climb 33, Dodge 43, Jump 33, Shiphandling 4, Weaponsmithing 24, Ride Horse 65, Row 58, Swim 46, Throw World Lore 9, Read/Write Adunaic 32, 33 Read/Write Apysaic 54, Read/Write We- stron 29 Communication — Persuade 72, Sing 41, Speak Adunaic 43, Speak Quenya 22 Magic—Healing 66, Night Vision 69, Speak Sindarin 35 Speak Westron 74 Pass without Trace 42, Phantom Armor 37, Shadow Stalk 41, Spider Climb 38, Sum- Knowledge — Animal Lore 37, Evaluate mon Fell Beast 61 59, First Aid 37, Human Lore 77, Mineral Lore 37, Plant Lore 37, Shiphandling 62, Manipulation—Conceal 60, Devise 48, World Lore 56, Read/ Write Adunaic 52, Play Flute 30, Sleight 40 Read/Write Quenya 32, Read/Write Sin- Perception — Listen 57, Scan 65, Search darin 41, Read/Write Westron 74, Manipu- 40, Track 12 lation — Conceal 43, Devise 43, Sleight 43 Stealth—Hide 76, Sneak 76 11 Other Hands

Weapon SR Attack Damage Parry AP Eket 6 68 1D6+1 (+1D4) 61 10 Knife 7 67 1D4+2 (+1D4) 43 6 Lance 4 66 1D10+1 (+1D4) — 10 Shield 7 48 1D4 (+1D4) 65 10 Missile ROF Attack Damage Range AP Steel Bow 1/SR 71 1D8+2 120/225 12 Hunting Spear 1/SR 72 1D8 (+1D2) 20/50 8

Hit Points: 16 AP Head: 6 — L Arm: 5 — R Arm:5 — Chest: 8 — Abdomen: 6 — L Leg: 6 — R Leg: 6 —

Dirk—Dúnadan darin 27, Read/Write Westron 37 Mercenary Manipulation — Conceal 55, Devise 55, As a soldier who witnessed the treachery of the Kin- Sleight 55 strife, I lost faith and found all men to be inherently Perception — Listen 54, Scan 54, Search self-motivated and evil Thus, I retired from service in 54, Track 64 the Gondorian army and began working as a merce- Stealth-Hide 49, Sneak 49 nary, assigning myself to the highest bidder. Although cautious, I will never back down from a challenge; Weapon SR Attack Damage Parry AP and when Iriel approached me about her quest, my Broadsword 6 85 1D8 (+1D4) 76 10 skepticism almost kept me from what would amount Knife 7 75 1D4+2 (+1D4) 66 6 to my brightest moment. The final capture of the Spear 5 75 1D10+1 (+1D4) 66 10 Karma with Neithan and Daeron helped me to re- Missile ROF Attack Damage Range AP gain my faith in Men. Steel Bow 1/SR 75 1D8+2 120/225 12 —played by Curran Engel Hit Points: 16 AP Head: 6 7 STR: 16 CON: 18 SIZ: 14 INT: 17 L Arm: 5 7 POW: 14 DEX: 17 APP: 13 RArm: 5 7 Chest: 8 7 Skills Abdomen: 6 7 Agility — Climb 57, Dodge 76, Jump 56, L Leg: 6 7 Ride Horse 66, Row 36, Swim 56, Throw R Leg: 6 7 56 Communication — Persuade 41, Sing 41, Speak Adunaic 31, Speak Haruze 41, Speak Sindarin 31, Speak Varadja 31, Speak Westron 41 Knowledge—Animal Lore 57, Evaluate A7, First Aid 67, Human Lore 67, Mineral Lore 47, Plant Lore 57, World Lore 67, Read/Write Adunaic 27, Read/ Write Sin-

12 Issue 17 April 1997 Neithan—Steward of Weapon SR Attack Damage Parry AP Mornan Long Sword 7 73 1D10+1(+1D4) 66 14 Knife 8 58 1D4+2 (+1D4) 51 6 Orodreth was once my true name; but Orodreth is dead, Shield 7 68 1D6 (+1D4) 71 10 murdered by treachery, slain by pride, cursed by fate. Only Missile ROF Attack Damage Range AP I, Neithan—a fitting namesake!—remain, the unquiet Steel Bow 1/SR 64 1D8+2 120/225 12 shade of a man. On my head lies the evilest bloodguilt of this Kin-strife; Túrin himself could lay claim to no greater misdeed. But what has been done cannot now be amended. Hit Points: 14 AP Rage —only rage is left to fill the emptiness of my soul; yet Head: 5 8 I shall NOT be conquered by it. Doom pursues me like a L Arm: 4 8 ravening beast, yet I shall NOT become its slave. I do not R Arm: 4 8 seek redemption. But there SHALL be a reckoning, and I Chest: 6 8 shall be there when it happens. Abdomen: 5 8 —played by Greg Bailey L Leg: 5 8 R Leg: 5 8 STR: 14 CON: 14 SIZ: 14 INT: 13 POW: 17 DEX: 13 APP: 16 Skills Agility — Climb 51, Dodge 46, Jump 36, Ride Horse 41, Row 31, Swim 31, Throw 36 Communication — Persuade 60, Sing Darion — Gang Leader STR 13 CON: 16 SIZ: 9 INT: 15 POW: 8 DEX: 17 APP: 10 35, Speak Adunaic 45, Speak Sakalai 30, Speak Sindarin 40, Speak Westron 60 I grew up in the shadows of Minas Anor, strug- Knowledge—Animal Lore 23, First Aid gling to survive in those streets that you good, whole- Skills some folk pretend don’t exist. It was in those streets 37, Human Lore 53, Plant Lore 18, Shi- Agility — Climb 65, Dodge 58, Jump 61, that I organized the gang that would become known phandling 38, World Lore 45, Read/ Write as the Brotherhood of the Hand, and there I began Ride Horse 42, Row 15, Swim 45, Throw Adunaic 33, Read/Write Sindarin 33, Read/ my campaign to seize control of the city’s under- 60 Write Westron 43 world. Although publicly honored by the Usurper for Communication — Persuade 59, Sing 9, Manipulation — Conceal 53, Devise 28, capturing that grave-robber Goromil it is well known Speak Westron 35 Sleight 18 that I hold no love for Castamir, nor for his Côr Knowledge—Animal Lore 15, Assassi- Aran (with which I often find myself at odds). The Perception — Listen 64, Scan 64, nation 69, Evaluate 35, Find Weakness 68, Côr Aran’s constant meddling in my affairs and Search 64, Track 64 First Aid 35, Human Lore 50, Mineral Lore their attempted assassination of the Lady Mórdulin Stealth—Hide 50, Sneak 50 has forced me to move against them. But knowing 10, Plant Lore 31, World Lore 18, Read/ that to defeat them here in Minas Anor is only a Write Westron 7 temporary success, my eyes have now turned towards Manipulation — Conceal 59, Devise 67, their home base: the Hall of the Faithful in Pelargir. Sleight 70 Soon Caramir also will feel the touch of the Hand! Perception — Listen 58, Scan 63, —played by Josh Curtis Search 62, Track 12 Stealth-Hide 80, Sneak 82

Weapon SR Attack Damage Parry AP Knife (R) 8 75 1D4+2 46 10 Knife (L) 8 64 1D4+2 70 10 Missile ROF Attack Damage Range AP Thrown Knife 1/SR 67 1D4 20/20 10

Hit Points: 13 AP Head: 5 — L Arm: 4 — R Arm: 4 — Chest: 6 — Abdomen: 5 — L Leg: 5 — R Leg: 5 —

13 Other Hands Telcontar—Messenger of Weapon SR Attack Damage Parry AP the Dead Gwaedhel 7 77 1D10+1 (+1D4) 73 20 Knife 8 59 1D4+2 (+1D4) 31 6 I was raised as a shepherd upon the great plains of Missile ROF Attack Damage Range AP Calenardhon; Fate decreed otherwise, delivering me Long Bow 1/SR 74 1D8+1 90/275 8 into the hands of a treacherous rogue. I was impris- Thrown Knife 1/SR 42 1D4 (+1D2) 20/20 6 oned in the mines of Imlad Angren, but escaped with the aid of loyal friends and found myself in the Paths of the Dead. It was there that I met Morthec the Hit Points: 14 AP Doomed and was given the Gwaedhel-blade in ex- Head: 5 8 change for my oath to protect the line of the kings. I L Arm: 4 3 fulfilled that promise, and now wander the lands in R Arm: 4 3 search of my lost brother, who fled to join Eldacar in Chest: 6 7 the North. Abdomen: 5 7 —played by Ray Higgins L Leg: 5 3 R Leg: 5 3 STR: 11 CON: 13 SIZ: 14 INT: 17 POW: 16 DEX: 14 APP: 16

Skills Lórin—Royal Seer Agility—Climb 46, Dodge 53, Jump 33, Agility—Climb 31, Dodge 48, Jump Ride Horse 41, Row 33, Swim 33, Throw 31, Ride Horse 47, Row 31, Swim 31, As Royal Seer to Castamir, I have had many 45 Throw 31 duties and powers. The palantír of Minas Anor is Communication — Persuade 74, Sing Communication — Persuade 83, Sing mine to gaze into, and it is mine to reveal what I see 33, Speak Adunaic 73, Speak Quenya 48, 43, Speak Adunaic 23, Speak Sindarin to my lord Castamir. Not all that is seen must be Speak Sindarin 53, Speak Westron 53 revealed. As a secret loyalist to the outcast King 32, Speak Westron 43 Knowledge—Animal Lore 39, Evaluate Eldacar, I maintain a watchful eye over all of Gon- 30, First Aid 41, Human Lore 45, Mineral Knowledge—Animal Lore 57, Evaluate dor, searching for others who would see the Usurper Lore 20, Plant Lore 30, World Lore 65, 57, First Aid 37, Human Lore 67, Mineral thwarted. My father and brother maintain the same Lore 17, Plant Lore 37, World Lore 57, felings toward the Usurper, as does my cousin Mór- Read/Write Adunaic 71, Read/ Write Read/Write Adunaic 27, Read/ Write Sin- dulin, whom I regard as highly as a sister. It is my Quenya 41, Read/Write Sindarin 51, Read/ darin 31, Read/Write Westron 37 hope that some day I will stand beside the once and Write Westron 51 true king as his counselor, and that Gondor will return Manipulation — Conceal 36, Devise 36, Magic—Armor Skin 40, Endurance 31, to it’s full glory. Sleight 36 Implant Thoughts 42, Light Step 32, Ob- ject Perception—Listen 52, Scan 54, —played by Jeff Hatch Search 52, Track 52 Reading 90, Palantír Use 100, Poison Cure 31, Premonition 54, Probe Intentions Stealth-Hide 24, Sneak 24 STRS 13 CON: 14 SIZ: 15 INT: 15 90, Resist Mental Probe 90, Self Healing POW: 21 DEX: 16 APP: 14 22, Sensory Overload 42 Manipulation — Conceal 43, Devise 43, Sleight 43 Perception—Listen 88, Perception 80, Scan 100, Search 88, Track 38 Skills Stealth—Hide 27, Sneak 38

Weapon SR Attack Damage Parry AP Knife 7 43 1D4+2 (+1D4) 30 6 Fist 7 53 1D3 (+1D4) 33 3 Kick 7 38 1D6(+1D4) — — Grapple 7 63 1D6 (+1D4) 54 3 Hit Points: 15 AP Head: 5 — LArm:4 3 RArm:4 3 Chest: 6 — Abdomen: 5 — L Leg: 5 2 RLeg:5 2

14 Issue 17 April 1997 knowledge and was set upon by an entire Iriel— Priestess of Benish garrison of soldiers. Indeed, they were de- Armon termined, and I believe they would have drawn my blood. So it was that as I dis- To many in Gondor, I am a malevolent sorceress patched two soldiers, I saw not them but intent on destroying all that is good and true; but to my Lórin and my father in their place! Who own people, the Ethir-folk, I am a protector and a pulls their strings now? And what cause do spiritual leader. They say I consort with demons, yet they follow? Certainly not ours! There is a my lord is of the same kindred as the Powers whom the blockade ahead on the river led by none Dúnedain revere. They accuse me of perverting the inno- other than Calimon, Steward of Osgiliath. cent, of turning the Faithful to the Darkness; yet I They seek to stop us and retrieve this...” myself have struggled against those who serve the With that, Tirazôr uncovered the bundle he Dark. Who will remember the part I have played, I carried close to him, and there, gleaming in wonder? the light, was the Gwaedhel-twin, the —played by Stefan Ardinger Oath-sister, borne by the princes of Mor- nan for centuries. “Neithan!” cried Tirazôr, “I surrender this freely to you, but I want STR: 9 CON: 12 SIZ: 10 INT: 16 proof that our cause isjust, and that you do POW: 16 DEX: 16 APP: 17 not lead us on a false path!” Neithan was almost beyond words. “I Skills cannot express my gratitude enough in this Agility—Climb 45, Dodge 35, Jump A CHANCE CROSSING OF WAYS dark hour, cousin, for it seems the night is 41, Land on Feet 35, Ride 87, Row 55, (7 NARWAIN, 1439) all around us! We must persevere against Swim 55, Throw 35 the watchers who constantly struggle Neithan’s, Rastarin’s, and Daeron’s ships against us in our righteous cause, Tirazôr. I Communication — Persuade 93, Sing had just left Pelargir and were headed up- 63, Speak Adunaic 60, Speak T'malshi 55, assure you — you, who have put your life river to the Council of Gondor at Minas on the line for me and our cause —that we Speak Sakalai 63, Speak Quenya 50, Speak Anor and the sword at Osgiliath, convey- Sindarin 50, Speak Westron 62 will fight against this host of conspirators. ing with them the accused assassin, Drak- We must long consider our plan, and dis- Knowledge—Animal Lore 46, Cat lore tar (Khoradûr). Suddenly, Tirazôr was cuss all that we know, for it seems now that 76, Evaluate 36, First Aid 76, Human Lore spotted in a row-boat in the water just you have stepped with both feet into our 96, Mineral Lore 21, Plant Lore 66, World ahead of the convoy, trying frantically to camp, and for that I am glad. We need your Lore 76, Read/Write Adunaic 53, Read/ flag Neithan down. courage in the fight against the Dark Lady Write Quenya 10, Read/Write Sindarin 10, “Pick him up and bring him aboard,” and her minions. There is much to tell; let Read/Write Westron 51, yelled Neithan. Tirazôr took the rope of- us go below deck and speak where covet- Magic — Cat-like Visage 72, Sensory fered him and scrambled on board. Nearly ous ears are out of reach.” Acuteness 65, Cat's Paw 64, Summon breathless, he managed to gasp out: “Lies! But Daeron threw back his head and T'malshi 75, T'malshi Senses 81, Mental Nothing but lies! We’ve been betrayed, my laughed. “A fine performance Tirazôr. Illusion 68, Bestow Cat-sight 59, Cat friends! Lórin and my father never in- Strange how your charm seemed absent Guardian 67 tended for Neithan to have the Sword! In the last time we met—you couldn’t wait Manipulation — Conceal 41, Devise 41, Osgiliath I was betrayed, back-stabbed by to get rid of me to talk to Daddy. Since Slight 71 my own father! Damn him! When I Daddy did not give you the stewardship Perception — Listen 64, Scan 66, learned of their betrayal, I fled with that of Mornan, is this your new attempt to Search 64, Track 60 gain it? I’d bet gold that it Stealth—Hide 60, Sneak 66 was you that hopped aboard my ship so you could take advantage of Hit Points: 11 AP Neithan in a moment of Head: 4 — weakness. There’s no way Lórin would have EVER L Arm: 3 — refused the sword to RArm:3 — Neithan —it was his idea Chest: 5 — in the first place. Don’t Abdomen: 4 — play games with me! I've L Leg: 4 — had a personal conversa- R Leg: 4 — tion with Lórin, who is one of the most generous peo- ple I’ve ever met. I know the entire story, and can make my own character judgments about him.

15 Other Hands

“What stake, I ask you, does Adrazôr you, but we will all find certain doom if you For the first time, Lórin s gaze met have in opposing the delicate compromise or my sword are found aboard my ship. Neithan’s, who witnessed a swirling lumi- he made himself? Why ever would he want “We will go on to meet Calimon in battle nescence in the seer’s eyes, flashing in tune to oppose the Council of Gondor—to start if we must, but we shall not know until that with the gathering storm on the dark hori- a war? No, that’s something I think only fate is revealed to us. I commend you and zon. “I come seeking Tirazôr, the treacher- Zimrakhil would manifest, and it wouldn’t entrust to you the sword of my forefathers. ous son of Adrazôr, who plotted to steal the surprise me in the least if you and he were I bid you farewell until we meet up again Gwaedhel-blade and bring it to you, in league. I think you realize that if and continue our quest, and we will bring Orodreth. I do not know of your doings in Neithan appeals to the Council, no one war against the Dark Mistress.” Neithan these matters, but your way will be easier would deny him the stewardship; and the looked deep into Tirazôr’s eyes. “Until then were you to tell me what you know of him. only way you could stop such a thing my cousin.” Tirazôr looked up as Neithan You see, he has murdered two of the king’s would be to tarnish his reputation in Minas helped him into his skiff. Sweat and dirt soldiers, and therefore any who aid him Anor, which is our next destination. Isn’t mingled on his face, but in his eyes there will be also guilty of this crime.” THAT why you are so eager to tag along. was no sign of fatigue. He gripped the The normally quiet and even-tempered Were he to act on your ridiculous story, sword, once more covered in a dirty, shred- seer seemed disturbed, as a tempest that Neithan would have the rug pulled out ded cloak which bore the device of Belfalas beats upon strong gates that have been from him and his credibility robbed. We and the color of his family name (now barred from within. “If you will cooperate,” thank you for the sword, but you’re a big- dragged through the mud). Tirazôr’s he continued, “I assure that you will return ger fool then I thought if you believe we’ll knuckles turned white as his fist closed to your land safely, and that you will be fall for this spuriousness.” hard around the hilts. acquitted of any part in this betrayal. I have “Daeron, do not speak with such haste,” “They will not take this sword while learned that Tirazôr came this way to meet countered Neithan. “Let us walk over here there is life in me! I’ll stand by your side with you.” where we can discuss this matter further.” again, and ours shall be the upper hand, if “I have not long to reply to you,” an- Neithan led Tirazôr and Daeron over next only because our cause is true and just. Un- swered Neithan, “for I am in haste. I will to the side of the ship. “Daeron, Tirazôr is til then, farewell.” Tirazôr landed his craft put it simply and say that I know nothing of one of us — obviously betrayed by those on the southward shore of the Great River, Tirazôr’s whereabouts, and did not tell him whom we suspect of questionable motives. and faded into the brush. to steal the sword. His actions are obvi- He risked his life for our cause, with val- The Eglabor, the T.C.B.S., and Daeron’s ously those of an irrational man. I cannot iant and just execution of my request that ship continued upriver on their journey help you any further, Lórin, though I wish he ensure that my sword come to me.” towards destiny. Around midday, upon the I could; for I am deeply concerned that you Neithan clasped Tirazôr on the shoulder. northern (Lebennin) bank, just ahead of let my sword slip from your grasp so easily. “My most trusted friend, you come with them, they espied three riders, watching Use your mystical sight and retrieve it, dark tidings of betrayal and conspiracy; are them from a distance. Two of the mounted cousin. I am complying with the wishes of Lórin and Adrazôr in league with my en- figures wore dark cloaks that concealed Adrazôr and making my way to the Council emy Calimon?” their identities, but the man between them to transfer the princedom of Mornan to “I know not,” Tirazôr confessed, “but this all recognized as Lórin, cousin of Tirazôr, Estel my sister. I wish you success in find- is indeed a drastic time.” Royal Seer of Gondor! He had returned!! ing my sword, as it was a part of our agree- ment, and bid you farewell.” Neithan sighed with a heavy look on his He hailed them vigorously, and Neithan face. “Tirazôr, you have forsaken consan- spoke. Lórin continued to hold Neithan’s gaze, guinal ties to stand for what you believe in, “You may come aboard Lórin, though I unmoved. Then, with no further words, the and I admire you for that. I cannot thank know not of your purpose. I will speak with seer returned to his shadow riders upon the you enough for your service to our cause. you. You may even bring your weapons bank. Then only did he speak words to Never has a man so willfully risked his life aboard, but you must leave your compan- Neithan, crying aloud so that all could hear for me, and I am deeply moved. I count you ions behind on the shore. I question those them. “I go to find the Gwaedhel-blade! It the best among friends. But let us now turn who keep company with such shades, for shall not, however, be your sword again, to a plan.” Neithan turned to look upriver. they seem evil, and crossing the path of Neithan; for I speak with the Truesight of “Calimon blocks the way to Osgiliath, and their like bodes ill for any travelers.” Westernesse: Your hope for the future lies he will certainly accuse us of conspiracy Neithan commanded two of his men to con- not in arms but in counsel. Your Doom is against the king if he finds you aboard our vey the seer to the Eglabor in a skiff, his woven with tragedy and betrayal, and you convoy. With haste and silence, and under archers at the ready. have allowed it to fall into the hands of oth- ers. If it is happiness that you seek, look for the Covenant of Uinen, I charge you to As Lórin boarded the ship, his hands the true path of your life and follow it, take my sword into the night, and hide until formed a mystic pass, and he uttered a though it may seem to you to be the less all matters are decided by the Council. If I short prayer to the Lady of the Seas. Lórin hopeful. I know you are disregarding my am caught with my sword now, they will fixed his gaze on the archers, and in the advice, even as I speak; but knowing it, I accuse me of thievery; once I am Prince of distance, dark stormclouds mirrored the saw no harm in speaking all the same. Fare- Mornan, you will be well rewarded — you, seer’s temperament. A low rumbling of dis- well, cousin.” With that, the enigmatic seer whose noble spirit dwells in the same realm tant thunder broke even as he spoke. “The rode off with his shades. as Isildur. This is our plan, and you alone ‘shades,’ as you call them, are friends of can take the sword and hide; for all of my mine. To insult them is to insult my honor, men must be accounted for. I will protect and to betray a lack of diplomacy.”

16 Issue 17 April 1997 Mûrabêth’s outward expression re- mained unmoved by his words, turning instead to her sister. “Leave us, Telerien.” When Telerien had exited the audience chamber, Mûrabêth returned her gaze upon Daeron. “A queen must repay her debts, Daeron; but once repaid, her obliga- tions need not be renewed. You know that I had no choice but to provide equal sup- port for Khoradûr and Neithan at the Council. Now that this is done, however, my ties to both have been severed, unless either should seek my friendship. But whether I should receive or reject such overtures is for me to decide.” “As my confidante, I would ask your ad- vice on this matter, Daeron; but that is a private matter between you and me. The next time you dare raise such words openly in the hearing of my sister, you shall find in the verdict on Neithan? On Khoradûr? “As DAERON AND THE QUEEN (12 me an enemy to be reckoned with.” NARWAIN, 1439) for the one whom you believe has sought your life — Zimrakhil — my spies inform “I shall not make such a mistake again, Returning from the Council of Gondor, me that he is not in Umbar, but has trav- your majesty,” apologized Daeron, bowing. Daeron was summoned by Queen eled to a gathering of Southron tribes in “As for young Tirazôr, the royal seer pur- Mûrabêth in Pelargir. As Coratar had dis- Harondor (some kind of annual festival, I sues his trail into Harondor. Unless he has cerned, she had been the invisible hand believe).” powerful friends and more cunning than I behind the assassin’s acquittal at Minas would grant the boy, I believe that he will The squire replied. “Yes, well, the Council Anor. This she did as payment for a debt soon be brought back to Pelargir in chains, reaped great bounty, due to your hand in that she owed to the man known as and the sword with him. Khoradûr, on the matters. Khoradûr has been proclaimed Khoradûr. In the previous year (before the other hand, is an assassin — unpredictable innocent, although I think a few such as assassination of the prince), the queen had and dangerous. He could be used to elimi- Lórin and Neithan still believe he commit- drawn upon Khoradûr’s skills to eliminate nate your worst enemy Morlaen. But be- ted the crime and lied his way out of it. It some undesirable suitors who were then yond that he perhaps should be eliminated. was obvious even to me your majesty. seeking the hand of her sister Telerien. I can aid you in both of these goals. My However, I respect your wishes, and if it Having obeyed her instructions to defend request is, as you know, your sister’s hand was your desire to have him set free, then Khoradûr's innocence before the king, in marriage.” Daeron smiles. Daeron, Mûrabêth had decided, was now I’m sure the reasons are that he has not out- “As for Khoradûr, I want nothing more worthy of Telerien’s hand. Telerien, how- lived his usefulness to you. Neithan earned to do with him. At best he is a liability, at ever, knew nothing of her royal sister’s role his stewardship. Is there anything else that worst...well, I suppose we have already in the murder of her suitors. I can do for you, my queen?” seen what he is capable of. Do you have To anyone else, it would have been im- When Daeron arrived at the Lord’s any notion of his motives? I hardly believe perceptible; but to Daeron, who knew the House in Pelargir, he found that Telerien, that Neithan would hire him to murder his queen’s mannerisms, it was clear that his the queen’s sister, was also present. She own parents in order to win the rule of words had struck a nerve. The queen’s face approached him, bearing a golden cup in Mornan. What do you think? Whatever the effortlessly grew stone-cold. Daeron was her hands: “My sister and I are pleased tide, Khoradûr is a man who must be now on deadly ground. “Are you suggesting with your safe return from your journey. It watched carefully. is hoped that all has gone well for you. that I -would consort with a murderer?” “As for Morlaen, he IS my rival; but dis- Come, accept this cup as a token of our Daeron laughed, “Of course not, my pensing with worthless suitors is one thing, gratitude.” She held the golden cup, filled queen. YOU have done nothing. But ordering a murder within one’s own house- with fine wine, before him. After handing it Khoradûr, well, he has obviously lied, and I hold is quite another. Let us not forget who to Daeron, she bowed respectfully, and re- think it was clear to all that elements of his and what we are: Dúnedain, the Faithful turned to the queen’s side. Then Mûrabêth defense were at variance with one another. remnant of Númenor, Truthspeakers above spoke: “Daeron, tell me of the Council. However, there is not an ounce of proof all, and not ones to be lowered to the moral Were you successful?” behind the tale that he killed anyone. There filth of a dark-skinned Southron like is graver news, however, Tirazôr of Belfalas “Yes, Queen Mûrabêth, all is well. Ex- Khoradûr.” cept,” Daeron’s face appeared pained. appears to have the Gwaedhel-sword, The squire drew suddenly close to the “Well, except that the assassin who tried to which is Neithan’s by birthright. He seems queen, kneeling at the arm of herthrone. kill me is still at large, and I fear for my life. to have designs for power, and I would be “My queen, if you wish to increase your Why have you summoned me?” cautious if you have any dealings with him.” power, then perhaps you can find the “First, tell us of the Council: what was Karma of Aldarion, an item that Neithan currently seeks, but is too consumed with 17 Other Hands mation or even unite resources to locate the third part. Or, if we got Iriel’s piece, then we could offer to copy it for him in ex- change for a copy of his own. Or, Zimra- khil might desire something else we could offer—we would have to ask him.” “You have spoken with wisdom and pru- dence, Daeron my friend,” said the queen. “I see now how our possession of one of the pieces of this Karajaz is essential to your continued security in dealing with Zimrakhil. Speak to Iriel about the other piece of the Karajaz; I believe she will be your traveling companion on the road for the next few days, since she is also bound for Linhir. “As I mentioned earlier, my spies have informed me that Zimrakhil is at some Southron gathering in Harondor. I do not know how long he will stay there, but the murder of his parents to make a proper capture Tirazôr and get the sword. Also, whether you seek him there or in Umbar, go of it. There is an artifact called the Kara- find out whatever you can—rumor or no — the sea will be your quickest route. It will jaz which, when its three parts are united concerning the location of the third piece. be least likely to cause attention if you de- together, forms a map showing the Karma’s That alone is another bargaining chip. I will part from your own town of Linhir rather location. Iriel, my ally holds one of the talk to Zimrakhil. From there we will meet than here in Pelargir. And you need to see three pieces; Zimrakhil, I suspect, has the again and plan our next step. As far as that all is well in Linhir before beginning second; the location of the third is un- Khoradûr is concerned, he seems to have this new journey. In the meantime, I shall known. The Karma has some sort of magi- no more use,” Daeron paused, his eyes keep watch for Tirazôr, and attempt to per- cal power. If you used your influence to dead, “Kill him.” suade the king to hold him here in Pelargir, find the third piece, you could bargain with Mûrabêth paused for a moment in her where we will be able to keep both him and Zimrakhil for his, as could I with Iriel; then thought, as though carefully weighing all of the sword secure from everyone else. you would have the map by which you the new facts the squire had just brought to “And now, the hand of my sister. When could obtain the Karma.” light in her hearing. “As for your ‘promised you have accomplished what you have now “The Karma of Aldarion?!?” The neutral- reward,’ Squire of Linhir, you may consider set out to do, you shall have my blessing. ity of the queen’s face dissolves into a mix- Telerien’s hand secured for your taking. But I expect you will desire to visit with ture of surprise and amazement. “That is an However, let us not speak of this until after her now before you go, and see for yourself artifact sacred to the history of Pelargir, you and I have decided upon a concerted whether she is willing. She awaits you on and all of Gondor. But the legends say that path of action. And you have spoken no the garden terrace outside.” it was lost many centuries ago. If a map word as of yet concerning your own suspi- indeed exists showing the way to its resting cions about Zimrakhil. You say that he also Daeron took his leave of Mûrabêth and place, many there are who would strive to possesses a piece of this Karajaz, but what walked out onto the terrace surrounding claim it as their own; especially with Belfa- if it truly was he who ordered the attempt the central courtyard of the Lord’s House. las and Mornan in turmoil.” on your life in Umbar? How will that affect There he beheld Telerien, gazing out to- wards the Garth of Royal Ships. Her head “Do you believe that the finding of this our potential dealings with him?” turned as he exited the queen’s private au- Karajaz has any relation to Khoradûr’s ac- “It seems apparent to me,” returned dience chamber, and a slight smile curved tions? Or Neithan’s, for that matter? You Daeron, “that Zimrakhil intends to gain the on her lips. speak of negotiating for these pieces, and of Karma of Aldarion, that is why he has a Neithan’s present neglect of the chase. piece of the Karajaz. However, the Karma Daeron greeted her, kneeling as he be- Does this mean that you perceive Neithan would give me a reason to talk to him in the stowed a kiss upon her outstretched hand. as a rival to our interests, rather than an first place when I travel to meet him. If “Lady Telerien, I hope I find you well. ally?” your men find Tirazôr and obtain Neithan’s Your sister and I have been discussing the Karma of Aldarion, and hope to win it for “Neithan is a rival for the Karma,” sword, then we could use that as a bargain- your family: it would bring great power and Daeron conceded, “but you could call in the ing chip for the Karajaz. True, if Zimrakhil influence. Mûrabêth believes that the at- favor he owes you for attaining the stew- tried to kill me, he might attempt to do so tainment of this quest should mark the hour ardship, and he would drop his claim. Eve- again when I meet him; but the mere fact of our matrimony.” Daeron took her hand ryone in the world would want the Karma that I might know the location of the miss- again, and looked into her eyes. “But those as they did the stewardship, but I’m sure no ing third piece of the Karajaz will most are Mûrabêth’s thoughts. What are yours? one knows about it — as yet. The reason I likely ensure my livelihood. Surely you too seek something as a condi- mentioned this to you is because I know “If Zimrakhil is not interested in relin- tion to our marriage. How do regard me? I you have the resources to discover this. I quishing his claim to his piece, then per- would gladly take you to wife, but only if think at this time you should attempt to haps we could offer an exchange of infor- you desire it.” 18 Issue 17 April 1997 Daeron felt a slight tremble of anticipa- “Sorcery and murder?” said Iriel, gazing tion in her hand as it met his lips. Iriel stood waiting to greet Neithan as he at the squire with level eyes, “Let me tell Telerien strove to maintain her compo- boarded the Nenduhir. With a smile, she you, Daeron, I have seen a lot of plotting sure, all her hopes and fears greeted the newly-appointed Steward of by parties unknown and unseen; and (as you know?) I have been present many racing beneath her breast. Then at last Mornan in the tongue of the Ethir-folk. “It times during the conception of said ‘plans.’ she breathed a sign of relief, and laughed. has been a while, young lord;” and then, in Westron, “We have much to talk about.” The murder of Neithan’s parents, for in- “How shall I answer so many questions “Greetings Iriel,” said Neithan, gazing stance. I was visiting Mornan with Tirazôr at once, Lord Daeron?” She hesitated for Estel’s birthday." again, regaining her composure. “Your out upon the Linhir estuary. “I am glad you Iriel drew a breath, pausing, and then words...bring joy to my heart.” A tear ran have decided to meet so soon after my ap- began her tale. “It was late at night, and I down her cheek as she drew a deep breath. pointment. There are certain matters I would like to discuss with you. Firstly, I was in the prince’s library, when I heard “Ever since my father sent me to dwell in need you to do a little something to further people speaking outside. I went to investi- the court of my sister and queen, I have our cause in the Ethir. I also have many gate, and saw the late prince speaking with known neither peace nor happiness—the questions, but am sure that you will ad- one of his advisors. I could not clearly hear courtiers, the suitors, their quarrels over dress them on your own initiative. I believe what they where speaking of, but I did no- me...their deaths,” she shivered, “the sleep- that you and I remain committed to the tice two people in the bushes, on opposite less nights, not knowing what the next day same cause.” Neithan paused for a moment, sides of the courtyard. One was Tirazôr — would bring for me, feeling helpless for andthen continued. “There is a man in he was closest—and I could see him fairly myself. You don’t know how I have longed league with the Dark Lady—Amrûkh’s well. The other I could not see, but I later for an end to it.” She wiped a few more contact in Pelargir — his name is Dórmir, discovered that person was (and is) tears from her eyes — tears of relief and kinsman to Castamir’s cousin, Alandur. He ‘Khoradûr,’ for I met him on the road to joy. must die. I want you and Colfen to kill Mornan, and Estel’s description of him was “I am sister to the Queen of Gondor, him.” unmistakable. honor-bound to abide by her decision of The Ethir priestess’ eyes opened slightly, whom I am to marry....and now YOU ask irony filling her expression. “You presume me under what ‘condition’ I will accept this to tell me who to kill? Only a few short troth?” She paused again as her tears be- weeks ago you sought to brand my brother gan to subside. And then, recalling to her- and me as renegades because of a young self the dignity and pride of her house, she maiden’s death on Tolfalas. Do you bid us answered with clear eyes: “I would wed kill only when it suits your purposes?” Iriel thee, Daeron, on the condition that there saw that her words had unsettled her erst- might be peace between us, happiness, while ally, but she continued before he friendship...love. For THESE things no could retort. “Perhaps we could achieve suitor has ever promised me; and yet with- this deed, Colfen and I; however, finding out them, we are nothing. What say you, my brother at the moment might prove a bit Squire of Linhir? Would he seek with me of a problem. We’ve had a disagreement of these treasures all the days of our mortal sorts.” She shrugged. “And I am very far lives? Or do they fall upon your ears as the from being an assassin.” Her eyes focused foolish longings of a maiden blind to the directly on Neithan. “Were I to ‘arrange’ ways of this world?” for this Dormir’s death, Neithan, how Daeron kissed her hand again. “Telerien, would that forward my lord’s bid for free- I would not have it otherwise. Love is free- dom? You certainly have not agreed to re- dom, and I have no intention of binding lease him when your other promises are you. The day your decisions, your freedom, done with.” “As for Khoradûr’s capture on Tolfalas, I and your life ceases will be the day our “Iriel,” Daeron broke in, trying to head know nothing of the murder Neithan wedlock should prove itself unworthy of off the question, “when we were all to- speaks of, save what my brother recounted your grace. No — happiness, friendship, gether on Tolfalas for the funeral of to me afterwards. He made his mistake, and and love shall adorn our union as none Neithan’s parents, you said that you had we have parted company for it. I do not other has known.” met the assassin face-to-face. Later on, know where he is. I do know that when this alleged murderer was appre- Khoradûr was on the isle, simply because THE SECRET MEETING IN hended, he claimed that he was innocent of he leaves a ‘trace’ which (if one knows what to look for) can be perceived. I assumed he LINHIR (15 NARWAIN, 1439) wrongdoing—that YOU had worked some was looking to kill someone else—like Estel Following the Council of Gondor held in kind of sorcery on him. What do you say to this?” or Celebriel, so I acted. And your testimony Minas Anor at the beginning of 1439, the has allowed that murderer to escape!” second year of the Usurper’s reign, Iriel’s eyes darkened, full of concern. “Who Neithan, Daeron, Kunbeshu, Iriel, and two knows whom he will make an attempt on others — Shadia and Celebriel — held a secret meeting at Linhir aboard Kunbeshu’s vessel, the Nenduhir, to discuss their re- spective plans for the future... 19 Other Hands next? But as with everything else, mistakes At last, Neithan spoke with heated indig- may kill you. I fear that it was Zimrakhil are made, and should be corrected.” nation. “I curse the day that I swore those himself that swayed my wayward half- Iriel rose to her feet, and began to pace words to Zimrakhil! Yet there was no brother in Umbar to lure me into his trap. the cabin floor. “Somehow, that sorcerer other way to save our lives. On the evening “I believe that Zimrakhil has some hid- Zimrakhil is wrapped up in this mess. He that you were attacked in Umbar, Iriel, den agenda—to gain control of both knew too much when I last spoke with him Kunbeshu, Shadia, Tirazôr and I rode out Neithan and my lord in one move. It is to be innocent.” She halted, looking out a of the city to a place in the desert to meet with this foreboding that I undertake my window towards the river. “As for needing with Zimrakhil. He told us that in coming journey, Daeron. More I cannot say. If help, I need Neithan’s aid most of all. to him we had fallen into a trap laid by word were to travel of what I intend to do, Without it, there is little hope for my peo- Iriel’s treacherous half-brother, and that Zimrakhil would certainly deal with me.” ple.” Zimrakhil would die there with us, unless Sighing, the priestess turned towards he used his sorcery to summon fell beasts A long silence followed. Neithan Neithan. “All this for one person.” of the air to return us to Umbar safely. But brooded. Then, Daeron spoke in his most Neithan, perturbed, retorted suddenly. “I Zimrakhil refused to save either us or his conciliatory tone. “As for myself, if your swore an oath, in haste; and had I not, this own life, unless I swore an oath upon that people need help in the Ethir, I have my conversation would not be taking place— red stone that Iriel wears about her neck. own men here in Linhir, as well as numer- we would all be dead, and Zimrakhil with The oath I swore was this: not to use my ous contacts. If your request is reasonable, us. What’s done is done, and I must reap authority to free Iriel’s master from his perhaps I can be of assistance. What sort of its consequences, whatever they may be. imprisonment until I had brought all the help is required? But as for the Karma of Aldarion, that is a remaining pieces of the Karajaz to Zimra- quest I cannot at present undertake, As far as Khoradûr, it was assumed that khil. He promised that he would not with- whether I will or no; for the path that I he was guilty of all his crimes, including the hold the Karajaz from me, but I believe have chosen for myself yokes me to Duty. murder of Neithan’s parents and the at- that he desired most to constrain Iriel to So long as I am steward to my sister, it will tempt on my life. But we thought that he aid me, since I alone have the power to be less easy for me to take leave of the had a partner behind these assassinations, release her master, and with my oath Mornan, to which I am now bound. But and that is whom we hope to discover by sworn she would not take action contrary Zimrakhil and the Karma lie to the South, releasing him. We think that person might to Zimrakhil’s plans (whatever those are).” be Zimrakhil. Hence, my next destination is where Kunbeshu must sail. And if it is your “That is apparently so, Neithan,” Iriel con- Umbar, where I will attempt to gather in- decision to accompany him on that road, ceded, though with little love in her voice. formation. Would you be interested in ac- then I must part company with you now. “However, your promise does not prevent companying me?” As for the Karajaz, I possess none of its me from working against Zimrakhil, it only three pieces. For that (I believe) you must Iriel replied. “If it were strength of arms stops me from killing him.” The priestess speak with our good lady, here.” Neithan’s my people needed, Neithan’s River Guard gave a wry smile. incriminating gaze fell upon Iriel, hinting would have been enough. But my people “So, Neithan,” said Daeron, “you made an perhaps that he had disclosed more than suffer from more than swamp-roving brig- oath? Well, it seems then that it is best not Iriel would have wanted. Then his gaze ands, Daeron—things that no army can to break it, but don’t go looking for the returned to Daeron. defeat nor healer treat. Only my lord’s free- Karma, If I were you, and I saw Zimrakhil dom can save them, and only Neithan him- “The fate of the Karma and of the Karajaz again, I would take care not to have the self can grant that; yet this cannot come to that shows the way to its hiding place is in Karajaz on my person. Giving any one of its pass until Neithan has fulfilled his oath to my hands no longer, and you must take three fragments to such a cunning, hideous, Zimrakhil, a promise that was extracted counsel with yourselves what action is best. and evil man may prove your downfall in under duress. Perhaps you and I should There are other matters of which I had de- the future, my prince. Perhaps it would be undertake to exchange what we know of sired to speak at further length with some wisest to leave whatever you have of the Zimrakhil.” of you, but the tide is rising, and the Nen- map here, with someone else who has not duhir must soon set sail, and I must go to “As for Khoradûr,” she continued, “I do sworn to the oath; that way, if Zimrakhil Mornan. I shall send further word to you not believe he owns any master (though I threatens to kill you for not having the by courier, as time permits. For now, I may be wrong). I only know what I have Karajaz, you will not lie when you say you must take my leave of you, and give seen, and cannot attest to anything else. don’t have it. A sorcerer such as he can de- thought to the care of what remains of my But whether or not he serves another, he is tect a lie from the greatest actor.” family and its lands. I am grateful to you all dangerous; Neithan, Estel, as well as others Then Iriel spoke to Daeron. “If your desti- for advocating my case at the Council of (including myself) may be his targets. nation is Umbar, I may join you there.” Gondor, and I will not forget it when Why, even you may be his next victim, And, with a slight smile, she added “To my kinder times are upon us.” Daeron. At any rate, it may not be Zimra- knowledge, Neithan does not possess any khil behind the killings after all, but some With that, Neithan bade farewell: part of the Karajaz. I am certain, however, other, third party, unknown and unseen, “Captain Kunbeshu, I thank you for the that Zimrakhil knows who has the piece, whose motives cannot yet be fathomed. hospitality of your vessel in making this which is why I cannot take any risks until I This is a possibility that I have considered meeting possible. I congratulate you on am assured of my lord’s freedom.” She for some time, but have no proof.” your appointment as Ambassador to the drew a deep breath. “I myself will eventu- Raj, and wish you fair winds for your voy- Daeron looked troubled, turning to ally have to find Zimrakhil, and I believe age to Umbar, and beyond.” Neithan. “I was not aware you had made a that he will not be easily bothered. But if pact with a sorcerer, Neithan. Is it true?” you, Daeron, become too bothersome, he 20 Issue 17 April 1997 “Daeron, my friend; your wise and pru- tionless, she gazed at Daeron. “I have tasks The hunters stood upon the east bank of dent counsel has been a comfort to me to attend to. If you will excuse me.” And the mighty River Anduin, opposite Pelar- these last weeks since our meeting on Tol- with that, she returned to her own cabin. gir, awaiting a barge to ferry them across. falas. The deeds that I would achieve in our Later that evening, Iriel paid a visit to There they were met by Clennan, who re- common cause are now in your hands. Kunbeshu. “Captain? If I may have a word counted to them the strange reversals of the Take care.” with you, I must discuss the matter of the Council. “The Council of Gondor has con- “Iriel, scarcely three months have passed third piece of the Karajaz.” cluded,” Clennan reported, “and the king and his court have all returned to Pelargir. since my eyes first beheld you in the Ethir; The old sea-dog raised an eye-brow. “I Neithan is now the Steward of Mornan. and yet, -within that brief span of days, was wondering when you would bring that Rastarin has assumed Neithan’s former those same eyes have looked upon secrets matter up. But let us speak in the privacy of position as Captain of the River Guard. long hid from the sight of Men. Self- your cabin.” Once inside, Kunbeshu took When Estel reaches her majority, both she knowledge I have gained, but at a terrible his seat and offered Iriel the same. “Well, and her brother will be given a hearing be- cost to those whom I love. I do not hold lass; I take it the plans have changed since fore the Council of Gondor, to see which you responsible for the murder of that in- our parting of ways with Neithan.” nocent girl on Tolfalas, Iriel, for you had no one desires or is fit to rule the Mornan.” “Yes, Kunbeshu. Plans have changed a part in the deed, being near death yourself; “But there’s more. Back on Tolfalas, just little — not enough to make a difference yet Colfen’s hands committed evil for the after you had left the funeral, Lórin, there now, but later perhaps.” Iriel was silent for sake of the same power that you yourself were dark happenings: Tirazôr’s tutor Iriel a moment, contemplating her options. “I serve. Maybe it is your fate to serve this was fatally wounded by a cat with poisoned will need to set ashore somewhere that will creature, but I cannot be at peace with such claws. Mórdulin tried to heal her, but was show me the way to the Haruze city of Am- a being. Not now, at any rate. Yet things unable to defeat the venom. According to rûn. I have brought with me some provi- may change, ere the end, and I pray that Neithan (who was the only one who wit- sions. The rest I will likely be able to pur- before my destiny is full-wrought, we shall nessed what happened next), his own Ethir chase there. It is there that I must begin my meet as friends rather than as foes. Who lieutenant, Colfen, was revealed with Iriel search. When I am done, I will be returning can say what the future may bring? But to be an evil cultist of some sort. Savagely to Umbar to meet with Daeron.” She know this, Iriel of Benish Armon, my des- murdering a local village girl as a human smiled, but seemed drained and tired. tiny will be my own, and not governed by sacrifice, Colfen called upon dark forces to another power, whatever its purposes.” Kunbeshu was surprised at her destina- bring Iriel back to life and to transform her tion. “Amrûn? That lies many leagues up- “Lady Celebriel, when I came upon your attacker (the cat with the poisoned claws) river from Ethir Harnen, and the Nenduhir ship, stranded in the Ethir by that pirate into a MAN, a Southron whom Estel iden- is too deep of draft to go that way. I will Amrûkh, I would not have guessed that tified as the murderer of her and Neithan’s have to set you ashore when we reach your fate would be revealed as bound up, parents. Neithan banished Colfen and his Gobel Mirlond near the mouth of the somehow, with our common plight. And yet sister from his presence for the evil deed Harnen estuary. You should be able to ob- I count myself fortunate to have your com- they had committed, and soon after ordered tain whatever traveling supplies you may pany on this dark journey, though I must the warden of the island to send his men to need there.” leave it now, for the present. Farewell.” apprehend and bring them to justice." “That will be sufficient. Your help has With that, Neithan departed the cabin “When he came to consciousness, the ‘cat- been invaluable, Captain.” and joined the mounted company, bound man’ claimed not to know where he was or for the Mornan. Evening had fallen, and “Anything for a pretty lady,” the cap- how he got there. He named himself Kunbeshu announced that the Nenduhir tain jibed, grinning. Khoradûr, a kindly and peace-loving mer- would be ready to sail to Umbar at day- chant from the Raj, who had come to Gon- break. THE HUNTERS RETURN dor to trade his -wares. He said that he had been captured by Iriel and Colfen’s wicked Daeron was the first to speak. “I believe (25 NARWATN, 1439) sorcery and turned into a cat. He remem- that Zimrakhil tried to kill me once, Iriel; if Having pursued Tirazôr to the Mountain bered nothing more. Shadia thought that he tries again, I wall not be unprepared. I of Power, Lórin, Telcontar, and the other this Khoradûr was her long-lost brother go into the situation with my eyes open. Messengers of the Dead — Cealen and ‘Draktar,’ but he denied even knowing who But what is life? We all die. I fear not dy- Celebrin—returned to Pelargir defeated by she was (however, a tattoo was found on ing. If I see you in Umbar, I join you Zimrakhil’s machinations, bringing with his shoulder identifying him — so Shadia then.” them Tirazôr himself as their only consola- claimed—as a member of her tribe). The But Iriel shook her head mournfully as tion. Having embarked on their chase prior poison found on his claws (while still a cat) she watched Neithan’s company depart. to the fateful Council that raised Neithan to was identical to that used to assassinate “I may not even see the end of the month. the stewardship and acquitted Khoradûr Neithan’s and Estel’s parents.” (Draktar) of murder, the four hunters are I hope Neithan knows of someone else who “It was decided to bring this Khoradûr with met by Clennan, another Messenger whom is willing to aid him against Zimrakhil, be- them before the Council of Gondor to stand they had instructed to remain behind to cause I cannot do so now — not without trial for the accusations leveled against him. gather news in their absence. taking risks. His work is his own, I sup- However, at the Council, Khoradûr was pose.” Drawing a deep breath of resigna- miraculously acquitted of all suspicion— tion, the priestess closed her eyes. “Perhaps and Neithan, Daeron, and Kunbeshu all for the better. I will see you in Umbar, defended him!!!!! But followed this Daeron.” Opening her eyes, cold and emo- Khoradûr secretly after the Council dis- 21 Other Hands banded and he had left the city, and tracked His face stern as iron, Lórin lowered Ti- “I must now go to the king and tell him him to a lonely hilltop near Lossarnach, razôr to his feet, releasing his vice-grip on of all the treachery that comes the way of where I saw him begin to chant evil words his neck. Tirazôr, hardly daring to catch the royal house and the house or Mornan. of sorcery, summoning a fell beast of the air his breath, began his sorrowful tale. “It...it From there I will go to sow the seeds of which bore him away south into the began when father sent me to Pelargir, to justice against Iriel, Colfen, and I will find moonless sky.” the Hall of the Faithful, for study. That the truth behind this Khoradûr.” The fire Lórin flew into a rage at Clennan’s was when I first met Iriel — a year and a of rage was drained from the seer, his face words, smashing his fists repeatedly against half ago, before the king seized the Hall for grew pale and, looking out over the waters the nearest thing that was slightly less resil- the Côr Aran. Parmandil made Iriel my of Anduin towards the Mornan, he made a ient than himself. From his mouth issued a tutor. She was looking for something silent vow. “Neithan, you will fall by my single cry “NEITHAN!” Whirling on the there — an ancient book—and I helped her hand!” captive Tirazôr, Lórin lifted and pinned to find it.” Soon, Lórin and the hunters stood before him against a nearby tree, digging his “The book contained the words of Castamir in Pelargir, and the seer revealed strong fingers into the soft flesh of Tirazôr’s Tarannon Falastur, the twelfth king. In its to him the threat that he now perceived. princely neck. “If you think that the agony pages he spoke of his wife, Berúthiel; how “My king, I mean no ,disrespect, as I think you endured under Zimrakhil was painful, she bound to herself ten magical cats; how that you have made many sound judgments then you will not survive the treatment I she began to waste away from some strange in the past, but you have allowed a killer will subject you to if your treacherous ailment; and how she gave birth to a and a traitor to go free, and I am honor mouth does not sing all you know about the child—though our histories say that she bound to oppose this. I have learned from sorcerer, the assassin, and that cat-woman was childless. Iriel told me that this child Tirazôr that Khoradûr’s true name is Drak- Iriel! I will know whether you speak truth was important, that it might secretly have tar, the murderer of my aunt and uncle. He or lie, and do not think that you can run to living descendants in Gondor even now, six was guided by another through ancient evil anyone for help! You have wrought your hundred years later; that such a descendant sorcery that bears the taint of Queen own fate by allying yourself with my ac- could hold great power and dominion over Berúthiel and her cats.” cursed cousin, whose consorting with Men, over Kingdoms, over Death itself. “Neithan is the only one who can set free Witches and Demons have brought death She promised me...power, if I would help these imprisoned demons, and only on the and ill to our own family.” her find this descendant.” accursed ruins of the Temple of Melkor in “So we traveled to see you in Minas Anor Umbar. He made a deal with Zimrakhil, last year, to determine the identity of King the false prophet of the Haradrim, to re- Tarannon and Queen Berúthiel’s child: it is lease the cats, and to place their power in Neithan. I wanted to help him fulfill his Zimrakhil’s hands. The woman Iriel and destiny, so that I could share in his power. her brother are behind the association of I...feared that you and father would deny the cats with Neithan. They unfortunately him the sword unless I took it for him. But learned that Neithan was the descendant of he would not take it yet. He said that his Berúthiel from myself, but I believe it was enemies in Osgiliath and Minas Anor must fated that they would have learned this not know that it was in his possession, so he knowledge in any event.” told me to steal away with it to someplace “The creature they serve has the power to safe. He didn’t tell me where. I wanted to see through the palantíri from whenever or make for Umbar, but...Zimrakhil’s people wherever it is viewed — it looked at me captured me and brought me to the Moun- across the span of centuries ! I believe that tain of Power. Neithan will let free the cats, and Zimrakhil “He took the sword. He....asked me ques- will then slowly spread their darkness from tions....searched my mind in my dreams the borders of Harondor to the very heart his eyes are always there. They pierce of the realm. I believe that Iriel was respon- my soul like daggers! There is no peace sible for the death of my relatives, as was left within me.” her brother. Khoradûr is deep within their Lórin turned to his compatriots. “It is influence.” difficult to -watch the visions you have “I wish to be released from your service seen come true, and your family— as royal seer and warden of the Anor-stone, Lorin’s fury met the eyes of a frightened those whom you love — die. I have beheld so that I might devote every last ounce of boy—stripped of his life’s ambitions and the demon Iriel consorts with — it is more my power towards their destruction. I re- despairing of any hope of redemption for powerful and evil than anything the Moun- quire only your blessing, and perhaps any his crimes against the king and against his tain of Power could send against us. I be- elite officers you care to impart, but I be- own family. Remorse for his wrongs lieve that it may have a hand in the trouble lieve that this matter is going to require swelled as the tears in his bloodshot eyes; that comes to my family. Through Neithan, speed and secrecy, as all our enemies are yet he did not avert them from the piercing Iriel learned much of our line and, with her, sorcerously powerful.” glance of will. “I will tell you everything, devised plans to have my aunt and uncle Lorin; and may Death find me swiftly, and The king’s face grew grave at Lorin’s killed. not suffer this wretch to continue to defile impassioned report of what appeared to the name of our family.”

22 Issue 17 April 1997 be all the elements of a major political and sheathed before him. “It seems that you military threat to Gondor. “The Dead have been sent from the Paths of the Dead spoke true when they prophesied that the to bring me the doom of choice, Telcontar,” sword of Mornan would be claimed by the the king said grimly. After a brief but cal- hand of one whose very existence threat- culated pause, he answered: “You have ened the line of the kings! The Steward of been faithful in your oaths to me, and have Mornan must not be allowed to bring that shown me no harm. For this and for the aid threat to pass. Neithan, offspring of that you now offer, I grant you these terms. sorcerous witch Berúthiel; Zimrakhil, a “The folk of Dunlostir shall receive just prophet of war with unlimited power over recompense for the wrongs they have suf- the Haradrim armies; Draktar, assassin and fered, though I did not command it. The murderer of Gondor’s best blood; Colfen household and folk that bore into and Iriel, servants of some ancient super- the world a messenger such as natural evil within our own borders. All Telcontar should enjoy my fa- these threads now weave together into a vor, in this as in all things, but single tapestry: war, bloody war upon Gon- should it come into their minds to dor and all that we Men of the West have choose for themselves another mas- held dear and struggled for so many centu- ter, then this freedom I give to ries. It must be put to an end!” them —and to you, Telcontar, though I “I curse now the day that I -was led by Telcontar turned to the king and replied, deem you already the agent of a higher the will of the Council to be deceived by “Your majesty, I humbly thank you for re- power. As for a mount, you have the choice the fair-seeming words of Neithan and his leasing me from the oath I swore to you in of my stables here in Pelargir; yet news of band of supporters! They have won the regards to bringing before you the one that this might better be sent by one of my own first round, but we shall not permit them to would lay claim to the Sword of Mornan. I messengers, for time is of the essence in advance further in their blasphemous con- regret only that I was not able to bring him bringing Neithan s insurrection to a halt.” spiracy. I see now the game they are play- before you at this moment, so that this wretched war could be avoided. But please ing! Neithan and Khoradûr have made A DEAL’S A DEAL their bid for legitimacy in the eyes of the know that I and my faithful companions did Council through my pardoning of them our best to capture the Gwaedhel-blade and (12 NINUI 1439) from any suspicion, and now any open at- he that laid claim to it.” Scarcely three -weeks after the Usurper tempt I make to rescind my verdicts will “As for myself, your majesty, I am not a began mustering his strength to destroy the make me look duplicitous and unjust. We man of war, and have no desire to join in insurrection Lórin had warned him of, an- must therefore proceed with the utmost this bloody affair. I am the son of a simple other meeting of great consequence was secrecy and caution!” sheepherder, and would prefer to worry taking place beneath the Mountain of “As of now I invest you, Lórin, with au- about the health of my people’s folks before Power, a meeting that would lead Neithan thority to command the servants of the king the bloodline of the kings. Yet I will join to claim the Gwaedhel-blade and confront and any resources needed to annihilate this this quest in search of Neithan and will the source of evil that seemed to drive all threat to the security of the realm. My bring him to justice on these conditions: paths to a dark conclusion. The agent of cousin Caramir will assist and advise you in first, that the people of my village be com- this was the least likely candidate anyone this. And for you — Messengers of the pensated for all they lost at the hands of could have imagined: Darion, a street punk Dead who have borne these tidings to my your corrupt officers; secondly, that they be from Minas Anor. But Darion was special, ear—you are free to go as you will, and to given safe passage out of Gondor, if they so aid us in the hour of our need, if that be choose to leave this kingdom; and thirdly, your pleasure. I leave Neithan, Draktar, that I be given the best horse that you can Colfen and Iriel to your hands. I shall see to procure, so that I may swiftly return to my the other threats.” family after Neithan is apprehended.” “The Cat-cult in the Ethir: I shall com- “If you -will offer me these three simple mand Rastarin and her men to locate and requests, then I will wield Gwaedhel in this suppress all manifestations of Iriel and war in order to secure the blood of the Colfen’s influence. And in Umbar, I will kings.” Telcontar unsheathed the Oath- order the foundations of the temple de- sister, so that her glory was beheld by all in stroyed. As for those Southron companies the chamber. “As you know, she is the twin in Gondor who may be loyal to Zimrakhil, I to the sword that Neithan so lusts after. I will send them on a mission into Dun- have faith that her destiny and mine will fearan, and abandon them there to the sav- overcome the evil that Neithan wishes to agery of the Daen war-clans. There is but unleash through her twin. How do you one matter remaining: the sword. Will say? Will you accept my terms, your maj- Neithan seek it out? And, if so, what pow- esty?” ers will it grant him to further his ends?” At first taken aback by Telcontar’s unex- pectedly bold words, Castamir looked in wonder upon the ancient blade now un- 23 Other Hands for he had Zimrakhil, deadliest of sorcerers, impassive and as cold as stone. Doubt be- they were strangled, lost in the eternal in his debt. gan to gnaw at Darion s gut—Did Zimra- night of the abyss. It was not a heartening Darion looked up at the sorcerer with a khil believe his story? Or did he see experience, but at least he was free from sly grin. “You certainly are a hard man to through his evasions? How would he re- the uncontrollable longing to lose his will find, Zimrakhil. You know, with the cur- spond? Time slipped away. Darion felt under the Southron’s gaze. But Zimrakhil’s rent political turmoil and you not being sweat beginning to bead on his forehead. mood had now changed to its usual urbane around for so long, I was afraid that you Why had he not responded?! ? Why didn’t facade, diplomatic and jovial. No longer did were not going to fulfill the second part of he say anything?! ? A sudden urge seized his hawk-like eyes seek to pierce Darion’s our deal. You still have not answered my the youth—to tell him everything, to sur- mind. But the boy was not wholly com- question, and I would hate to see all my render the whole truth, and crave his forted by the realization that Zimrakhil work to retrieve the Vase of Dreams mercy. Even now, Darion felt the urge could do it again if he wanted to, and then proven vain. When I heard that woman welling up inside of him, working its way Darion would surely be lost. Celebriel asking around about you, I fig- out, struggling to reach his lips, longing to At last, Zimrakhil spoke: “Well met, ured that the best way to find you was to betray him.... young Darion! Your unflagging persever- tag along. When we got here, I ditched And then, suddenly, the silence was bro- ance to see to unfinished business recom- them, knowing that I could find you ken — but not by Darion. Just when his mends your upright moral character. I quicker by myself.” Glancing around at the will -was about to break, just when he was commend you.” With that, the Southron guards who had captured him, the youth almost wholly within the power of the sor- bowed to him respectfully, as he would to added “I didn’t realize it would be quite cerer’s iron will, a smile curved on Zimra- an emissary of some foreign power. Then ‘this’ easy.” khil’s lips, and he broke out into unex- he continued: “My deepest apologies for my pected laughter, untimely departure from the hospitality of loud and reckless your city, my good man; and for the many laughter, whose hardships you must have suffered to locate echoes reverber- me. But surely you have not come all this ated throughout way merely to confirm that the Vase of the measureless Dreams was safely within my keeping? caverns beneath Come now! Perhaps I can be of some assis- the Mountain of tance to you.” Power. Looking at Zimrakhil with a slight smirk, The echoes per- Darion responded. “Ah, it is true that my sisted for many travel here has a dual purpose, and that long moments, being the case, perhaps there is something even after Zimra- you can do for me. There is a man on his khil had ceased, way here—or perhaps already here—who growing dimmer has come to treat with you. He mistakenly and dimmer as the believes that he has something that you sounds sought a want, and that he is the only one who way of escape knows its hiding place. In Gondor, this man from this vast sub- is known as the Straight Man. The thing terranean fortress; that he claims to have possession of is now but in the end held by that unusual woman that I traveled As he addressed Zimrakhil, Darion was here with. keenly aware that the Southron ambassa- “This thing that Celebriel dor’s eyes were watching him intently, like holds, this ‘key’ as she put a predator surveying its prey, waiting for it, must be very valuable. the slightest change of expression, or tone And it must be, at the of voice, or nervous movement, that might least, a bit distressing; for betray his hidden intentions. Fortunately, a man to come here and Darion’s long years of street life had graced attempt to force you to him with a carefully maintained poker face. deal with him, when in Instinctively, he sized-up Zimrakhil, actuality he can no longer searching for a weak point to strike at in hand over the goods. defense, should that become necessary for Therefore, I propose a survival; but the youth had the distinct feel- deal. You still owe me ing that even this well-honed skill of his payment, which I would would not go unmarked by the sorcerer. be willing to forgo, if the A long, uncomfortable silence followed as life of this poor soul could Darion’s words trailed off. For several mo- be placed in my hands.” A ments, the gaunt Southron stared back at cruel and wicked smile the boy without saying anything, his face quickly passed over Darion’s face. “Oh, and 24 Issue 17 April 1997 once that is done, perhaps you would like to hire me to hunt down and eradicate my newfound companions. Perhaps I could retrieve this thing, this key, for you. This would all be for a price of course. And as you know, my prices are always reason- able.” Darion’s cold laughter filled the chamber. Zimrakhil responded evenly: “The man whom you seek has already arrived; indeed, he has been staying with us for the last few days. Shall we pay him a visit?” The Southron gestured for Darion to follow him out of the room, accompanied by his guards. As they walked down the torch-lit corridor, Zimrakhil resumed their conver- sation: “As usual, you are quite well- informed as to our situation. This Straight Man has belied his name, and has gone back on his word. Some of my friends in Pelargir approached him several days ago, young Darion, that in your eagerness to aid transpired as it has, but I think in the end to negotiate a business transaction involv- us you have already anticipated our pur- things turned out right. That is, except for ing the recovery of this key, which was pose. But now perhaps we can, as you say, our friend Lórin.” then in the possession of these wicked strike a bargain, if you have spoken truly to “Of course, that cannot be helped now. It Ethir-folk whom, I have only recently dis- me concerning the key. For your sake, I is done. I realize that you are probably covered, have been marked for extermina- pray that you have. The task? Bring to me heading south to find the other keys. I am tion at the hand of the king’s justice— this woman with the key. The reward? TO- sorry, but in this I may not help you. I have fomenting rebellion and the like, no doubt. TAL POWER over the underworld of Pe- pressing business in my city in Anórien. My largir and Minas Anor — or whatever “Anyway, the Straight Man agreed to aid friends are in grave danger there without other prize you pine for. I sincerely hope my friends in the location and recovery of me, and I must return to take my place as that you find these terms agreeable.” With this thing. They were successful, but the their leader. If you find yourself in Minas that, the door to the Straight Man’s fate Straight Man murdered my friends, and Anor — and possibly even Pelargir — and slammed shut. claims to be holding the key as surety for you need help, ask for the Brotherhood of better payment. An outrage! Until this mo- the Hand, and we will do what we can for ment, though, I feared that our prize was CHANGING ALLEGIANCES you. Otherwise, good luck to you in your indeed held for ransom by the Straight (24-25 NÍNUI, 1439) endeavors, and may fate smile upon you. Man, and that he would surely have his Good bye.” Darion turned and, without a As it happened, Darion agreed to help sound, moved off into the shadows. way with us. I can’t believe the insolence! Zimrakhil with a different task: to draw It is well that you are here to remedy this, Neithan into the Mountain of Power, The boy traveled for another two hours, young Darion. I feel certain that your cus- where he might claim the Gwaedhel-blade taking care he was not being followed, and tody will like him less than our gentle care." under conditions more to the sorcerer’s lik- then found a place to camp. Early in the They reach the bottom of a stairwell, and ing. But Zimrakhil had not counted on morning, before dawn, he rose up and a doorway was opened. The darkness be- Lórin’s accompaniment of Neithan on this headed out, but not in the same direction. yond exuded a stench of immeasurable cor- journey (believing the two men to have be- He turned back, towards where he had ruption and decay. As one of the guards come thoroughly estranged). Through come — towards the Mountain of Power, covered his nose and entered the room with Lórin’s sacrifice, Darion and Neithan man- and towards the sorcerer who now owed a torch, Zimrakhil hailed its occupant: aged to escape the Mountain with their him a favor. Darion had fulfilled his part of “Awaken, master Straight Man! We have a lives. From there, Neithan continued on his the bargain, and now he wanted his pay- ment. Moving quickly, he made his way visitor 4 for you.” As his -words ended, the way to Umbar; but Darion had other torchlight illuminated the half-eaten, rat plans... stealthily back towards the Haruze en- campment at the base of the Mountain. It and leech-infested remains of what was The two lone travelers stole along the once a living man, chained hand and foot to was there that he hoped he would find what edge of the Mountain’s foothills, both ex- he wanted. the stone -wall of this inhuman dungeon. hausted from the rigors of their flight from “Oh dear,” said Zimrakhil mockingly, “I’m the Dark Lady that lurked in its depths. Darion crept towards the back of Zitnra- afraid our guest has already committed Night was again falling across the land. khil’s tent, keeping an eye out for guards. himself to another dinner engagement.” Darion, with his boy-like features, gazed He cut a small hole in the tent through As his stomach revolted at the sight and out into the shadows with a thoughtful look which he entered without detection, moving stench, Darion felt the Southron’s cold on his face, and what could only be de- like a whisper through the shadows. There hand rest upon his shoulder, accompanied scribed as a longing. Turning to Neithan, were three Haruze bodyguards in the front by the sonorous chant of his voice: “I fear, he spoke. “Neithan, I am sorry for all that section of the tent, but several curtains hung between him and them. Beyond was 25 Other Hands the audience chamber, where he saw the my endeavors, to follow me until Minas by foot up the stony path to the “holy figure of Belphegor (Zimrakhil’s brother Anor and Pelargir are under my control or ground,” where the entrance to the caverns and lieutenant) seated in meditation, facing until three months have passed. He must lay. Darion with eyes closed. swear this upon whatever god or Maia he Passing through the entrance, the two Darion moved across the floor, silent believes in, or there is no deal. And that, my began to work their way down into the and intent. Reaching the meditant, the friend, could be bad for us both. Oh, and maze of tunnels and chambers (the path youth placed the tip of one of his knives one last thing. I want his cloak, too. You was by now fairly familiar to Darion). But against Belphegor’s neck, just over the may speak to your guards if you must, but then they descended into the deep caves, jugular. “The blade is poisoned, so I would- if there is any sign of treachery, whether where Darion and his companions had en- n't move much if I were you. And you bet- sorcerous or otherwise, I will kill you. countered the Dark Lady. At the opposite ter make sure those guards don’t do any- What do you say?” end of the lava tube was an unlit chamber thing stupid. I would hate to get nervous “You have done well, young Darion,” re- with a smooth floor. Belphegor set his and slip. Now, lets talk about my pay- plied the sorcerer in his politest tone. “I torch in a holder on the wall next to the ment.” was just speaking with Our Lady of the youth, and instructed him to do the same. Mountain when “No light may penetrate the domicile of you....interrupted Our Lady. It is her law — not to gaze upon my concentration. her will also shield you from the holy terror You HAVE fulfilled her presence inspires in the living.” your part of the bar- “If that’s the way it must be,” said Darion gain, and now we as he placed the torch in its sconce, while at shall fulfill ours, as the same time sliding his dagger stealthily we are able. It is into his hand. With a lighting quick move, true, as you say, that the blade was placed into the small of Bel- things have not gone phegor’s back. “If you think I am walking exactly as into there without some type of insurance, planned — Neithan you are a fool. When -we leave this moun- has failed Our tain, then I will let you go — not a minute Lady’s hopes—but sooner. The rules are the same as before, if the visitation of the I feel anything unusual, your a dead man. royal seer (though Now, if you still think it’s a good idea, we’ll He sensed Belphegor’s body grow tense not an ideal exchange) was certainly a wel- go forward.” come consolation!” with surprise at his peril, as the poisoned “DEATH COMES IN MANY blade touched the skin of his neck, ever so “His fate need not concern you. Our FORMS, YOUNG ONE,” said a voice, gently. After a moment of silence, the sor- Lady will see to it that you are properly seemingly from the air all around him. cerer spoke softly, taking care not to turn equipped for the achievement of your pur- “NOT ALL OF THEM AS SUBTLE OR his head. pose in Pelargir and Minas Anor. As for AS SWIFT AS A KNIFE IN THE “Your voice is familiar,” he said with Lórin’s cloak...that is a matter better dis- DARK!” The voice was that of the Dark slow, deliberate caution. “To whom do we cussed in Our Ladyship’s presence. Shall Lady that froze his will earlier, but her owe this pleasure...Master Darion, is it?” we approach her together? You have my form -was nowhere to be seen. A chill word you will not be harmed. Our Lady “Ah, it is good to see that you remember climbed up the nape of Darion’s neck like honors her agreements.” me. I hope by now you have discovered icy fingers — cold, cruel, inhuman. Darion that I was successful in fulfilling my part of “I will trust you on this matter, Belphe- was in Her presence now. Belphegor spoke. the bargain. I brought Neithan here and he gor,” said Darion warily. “But believe me, if “We tremble before Your Darkness, lady. took up his family’s sword. I am not sure any treachery occurs, I will focus all of my May I present to you, Master Darion of that all went exactly as you planned, but efforts on killing you before I fall.” Darion Minas Anor. Though a mere boy by the that is not of my concern. I did what I was pulled the blade away from Belphegor’s reckoning of mortals, he has achieved great hired to do. Now I am here to make sure throat, but kept it handy. Looking around deeds on behalf of our cause. The Vase of that my payment is not forgotten this time. the room, the youth picked up two full wa- Dreams he has recovered, and was success- Let’s see, if I remember correctly your ter skins and strapped them on his shoul- ful in leading Neith- SPEAK NOT THAT brother promised me the control of the un- der. “I am ready to go. Remember, no NAME IN MY PRESENCE, SLAVE!!!!! derworld in both Minas Anor and Pelargir. tricks.” NOT BEFORE MY WRATH HAS COOLED AT HIS ESCAPE....NOW, “Now, I have thought long and hard “I assure you, Darion, you are in safe WHAT WOULD YOU HERE, BOY? about how he might do this, and I have hands with me.” Belphegor called for the AND FOR WHAT CAUSE HAVE YOU come up with a solution. As you must guards and ordered them to prepare horses RETURNED TO OUR DOMAIN, UN- know, Lórin the king’s seer -was left in the for a ride up the mountainside. It was night BIDDEN? YOU HAVE RECOVERED mountain in the hands of that beast woman. outside, and few eyes marked their depar- THE VASE OF DREAMS FOR US, He is a powerful man, and his special sight ture. Belphegor’s four bodyguards followed AND THAT DEED AT LEAST SHALL would be extraordinarily helpful in finding the two of them on horseback until a cer- SPARE YOUR LIFE FOR THE MO- those that I must defeat to gain control. tain point, after which they dismounted. MENT. BUT DO NOT DELAY IN Therefore, I would call our deal to an end if Belphegor instructed them to wait with the YOUR ANSWER, OR OUR CLEM- you could get him to swear to help me in horses until his return, leading Darion on 26 Issue 17 April 1997 ENCY MAY WEAR THIN...” remain mine. I accept your proposal of alli- “THIS, THEN, IS MY WILL: THAT “My gracious lady, it is true that I nave ance, as long as it is understood that that is WE AND OUR SERVANTS, AND YOU returned to your home, but not unbidden. what it is—an alliance. Surely you under- AND YOUR BROTHERHOOD, It was at the request of your servant Bel- stand the importance of a blood oath.” SHALL HAVE PEACE; THAT THE phegor that I come to you. You see, I made “As for what it is that I -want, well, that is ONE SHALL NOT HINDER THE a deal with Zimrakhil, one which I was as it always has been. I want the rulership OTHER IN THEIR DESIGNS; THAT successful in fulfilling my side of the bar- of the underworld of Minas Anor and of THE ONE SHALL GIVE AID AND AS- gain. I returned to the Mountain hoping to Pelargir. I want the Brotherhood of the SISTANCE TO THE OTHER, WHEN find Zimrakhil, but instead found his Hand to stretch its fingers out across the NEED CALLS, AS THEY ARE ABLE. brother. He has told me that you would realm, so that every shadow will reek with NO OATHS SHALL BE SWORN IN repay me for my work, my lady. If this is their presence. I want my name. Arm of the WITNESS TO THESE TERMS-MY not your concern, my lady, then I would Brotherhood, to be spoken -with awe, rev- PRESENCE IS WITNESS ENOUGH, apologize for my most rude interruption, erence, and — most of all — fear. That is AND BELPHEGOR KNOWS MY and ask your blessing to turn my request my dream. If you could honor my -work for WILL. YET YOUR ALLIANCE WITH back to your servants, Zimrakhil and Bel- you with anything that -will help me in my US SHALL BE MADE KNOWN BY A phegor. But if you find it within your ex- endeavors, I will trust your judgment — MARK THAT CANNOT BE RE- alted station to bother with one as insignifi- being far wiser than I — in how that help MOVED, AND THAT CANNOT BE cant as myself, I would count it an honor.” may be rendered.” COUNTERFEITED.” Darion bowed deeply in respect. “Ah, there is one more thing. To consum- Belphegor rolled up his left sleeve, turn- “YOU GROVEL WELL,” her voice be- mate this alliance, I offer you some infor- ing the inside of his forearm towards gan to calm down, and grows less menac- mation. The woman known as Celebriel Darion. It bore a strange tattoo or brand of ing, “AND YOUR SERVICES HAVE survived her experience in this glorious some kind. “NO COMPULSION WILL NOT ESCAPED OUR NOTICE. ALL mountain. This I am sure you already THIS LAY UPON YOU IN BODY OR OF OUR ATTEMPTS AT FINDING A knew. But she has traveled to Umbar, and SOUL, BUT I SHALL KNOW OF IT IF SUITABLE ALLY IN THE REALM OF has two of the keys. The Cursed One,” YOU FAIL TO HONOR OUR ALLI- THE DÚNEDAIN HAVE HITHERTO Darion said with spite, “carries the other. ANCE. SINCE THERE IS LITTLE RESULTED IN FAILURE; YOU He also is bound for Umbar.” Darion YOU CAN DO TO AID US IN OUR ALONE HAVE PROVEN YOUR bowed deeply. “I hope that this is of service PRESENT SITUATION, IT FALLS TO WORTH IN OUR EYES. WE ARE to you, Lady.” US TO RENDER ASSISTANCE FIRST TO YOU. WHAT IS IT THAT YOU THEREFORE ENCOURAGED BY “YOU ARE WISE BEYOND YOUR WISH TO EMBARK TOWARDS YOUR WILLING RETURN TO OUR YEARS, YOUNG DARION; AND I YOUR GOAL?” DOMICILE, AND DESIRE TO ENTER FORESEE THAT YOU WILL INTO A MORE ‘PERMANENT’ RELA- ACHIEVE YOUR DESIRE IN TIME. “This sounds agreeable to me, Lady. As TION OF MUTUAL PROFIT. WHAT, FAR GREATER MEN THAN YOU for my plans, they are to return now to Mi- THEN, WOULD YOU HAVE OF US WOULD HAVE SOLD THEIR VERY nas Anor, retake my mansion, and gather IN RETURN?" SOULS TO WIN MY FAVOR; BUT the Brotherhood together. With the death “My gracious Lady, I am honored by YOU-A MERE URCHIN -ARE UN- of the Straight Man, the gangs will be in your proposition. I think that a mutual alli- MOVED BY SUCH PROSPECTS. NO chaos, so I will move against them, and co- ance would be extremely beneficial to both OATH WILL YOU SWEAR TO ME, erce them under my control. As for what of us. But you must understand one thing. FOR I HAVE NEED OF NONE – I you can do to help me in this, I can see When I took my first human life, I made a READ THE TRUTH OF YOUR three things that would be of service. The promise, an oath sealed in blood, that I WORDS IN YOUR HEART. WERE first, and most trivial, is money. This is al- would never serve any master but myself, YOUR THOUGHTS NOT WHOLLY ways needed. The second is contacts, peo- and that my soul and body would always BENT TOWARDS THIS END, YOU ple who can help me in my endeavors. But WOULD NOT BE the third seems to be the one I think most DARION THE ARM. fitting. What I need is a way to strike fear MOREOVER, OUR into the hearts of men. As you know, fear is NEED NOW IS FOR AL- a greater weapon than any blade. And since LIES – NOT MINIONS; you, my Lady, are the master at the art of FOR WAR HAS BEEN instilling fear, perhaps you could help me in KINDLED BY THE this area. Of course, as always, I bow down DÚNEDAIN AGAINST before your wisdom. For if there is any- MY PEOPLE, AND thing you have in mind, I am sure it will be BONDS TOO far more than adequate.” STRONGLY TIED TO “BELPHEGOR WILL SEE TO YOUR ANY IN GONDOR MONETARY NEEDS. AS FOR CON- THREATEN DISCOV- TACTS, THERE WILL BE FEW IN ERY.” GONDOR, SO LONG AS THE USURPER IS INTENT ON MAKING WAR UPON MY PEOPLE. OUR ALLI- ANCE SHALL BE MADE KNOWN TO 27 Other Hands ANY OF MY SERVANTS THAT PASS and smiled curtly. ciative if we could dine. Then I would be THROUGH THE BORDERS OF THE Looking up, somewhat groggily, the happy to begin training with you, if that is REALM. AS FOR FEAR, THERE IS youth spoke to her. “Hello pretty, what’s possible. Although,” he added with a glance THE VASE OF DREAMS, BUT YOU your name? I’m Darion. You wouldn’t and a smile toward the young lady, “the WILL REQUIRE INSTRUCTION AND happen to know how long I was out for, view here is very beautiful itself. My heart TRAINING IN ITS USE. BELPHEGOR would you?” He looked around to make misses my beautiful city, and I wish to has- WILL TEACH YOU. ARE THERE ANY sure that all was safe, “and where is our ten back as soon as possible.” OTHER BOONS YOU WOULD BEG friend Belphegor?” “You anticipate my thoughts, Darion; for OF US?” The girl helped support him as he rose a feast of celebration is being prepared in “Lady, your gifts have already over- from his prone position. Looking down at your honor this evening. The Haruze hold whelmed me in their generosity. Of course, his arm, Darion discerned a scar-like mark, those who have been touched by the if Belphegor or any of your servants know just below his elbow on the in-ward-facing Mountain-goddess in great veneration. anything about poisons, I would be very surface of his right arm. Upon closer scru- Roshanna here,” pointing to the girl, “has interested in learning that skill as well. If tiny, he saw that it resembled a fingerprint herself stood in the presence of Our Lady not, I shall look elsewhere. I do have one that has been marked with charcoal. once, and enjoys the highest praise of her more question though...Does your organi- Touching it, he found that the skin around people.” Belphegor took her arm and zation, or movement, have a name with it -was still somewhat tender, but the mark turned its inner side towards Darion, re- which I may call it? Other than that, I am itself produced no sensation when touched, vealing the mark. “She is learned in many ready to consecrate our alliance -with your as though it were numb. arts that may aid your cause. She is yours.” mark, if you are. I thank you again for your Roshanna now lifted her head, looking at gracious hospitality. May -we both achieve Darion, and spoke: “Nathanah nephesh our goals,” Darion said -with a bow. Roshannath eveth Har-Lugarethur kaved “I AM CALLED THE DARK LADY. otheka.” Belphegor THAT IS ALL YOU NEED KNOW. I released his grip on AM THE DEFENDER OF THE HA- her arm, and turned RUZE, AND THEY WORSHIP ME AS again to Darion. “I - SUCH. ZIMRAKHIL AND BELPHE- will see to it that the GOR ARE MY SERVANTS. MY EMIS- rest of your clothes SARIES. FROM THIS MOMENT ON- and belongings are WARD, YOU SHALL TREAT WITH restored to you. We ME ONLY THROUGH THEM, OR shall speak further at the feast. Farewell for THOSE THAT ARE IN THEIR now.” Belphegor left the tent with a bow. CHARGE. BELPHEGOR WILL AT- “Well, you don't speak Westron, I see. TEND TO YOUR NEEDS OF THE We’ll have to make sure that you learn. Ob- MOMENT. AND NOW, YOUR RIGHT viously, you are a healer. Hmm, and very ARM: EXTEND IT, AND RECEIVE The girl whispered something in his ear beautiful. This should be interesting. MY SIGN.” in Haruze (which he didn’t understand a - Roshanna, I am Darion,” he said, pointing With a steely gaze, Darion put forth his word of), and then withdrew from his side to himself. right arm. An unseen hand in the darkness to the entrance to the tent. Drawing aside Roshanna sat down on the floor of the beyond clasped his wrist — gently, but irre- the curtain that formed the doorway, she tent opposite him, and he saw that she was sistibly. It felt like icy death, yet somehow called to another person whom Darion indeed beautiful — almost perilously so, if he could tell that its touch was feminine in could not see from inside. Then she re- she had a mind to be. Her hair and skin nature. The hand turned his arm face-up, turned to his side. She moved the healing were dark, but not as dark as many of the and now he felt the finger of another hand salves out of the way, and then drew the Haruze he had seen. “Perhaps she has some run the length of his forearm, from the - entrance curtain aside with head bowed wrist to the joint. He felt the same terror as low. when he first encountered the Dark Lady Darion heard the heavy footfall of Bel- in her wrath, though its power was veiled. phegor’s approach, and soon the sorcerer But now the finger pressed upon his arm, appeared, bowing low in greeting. “May I the ice began to seer his flesh. He would congratulate you, young Darion, on your instinctively pull his arm away, but his wise decision to make alliance with the Our body had no will to move. The pain grew so Lady of the Mountain,” he said -with his great that Darion swooned, and he remem- usual pomp and ceremony. “I welcome you ber no more... with all my heart to the hospitality of our Darion opened his eyes, awakened by the encampment. All of your needs shall be at- stinging pain in his arm. He was lying on tended, all of your wishes fulfilled, by your the floor of a tent. The presence of incense command.” wafted thickly through his nostrils. A “Well met, Belphegor,” said Darion. “If young Haruze maiden grasped his wrist you don’t mind, it has been a long time gently, applying a healing salve to the burn since I have eaten, and I would be appre- on his arm. She noticed that he was awake, 28 Issue 17 April 1997 Dúnadan blood in her,” he thought to him- again. Then he clasped his hand in “Hmm,” mused Darion, “I hope this does self. Her eyes were of blue-green hue (also Darion’s, rolling his sleeve back down. not disturb you too much, but I believe the fairly uncommon for the Haruze). “With a “From this moment on, Darion, no man influential one who turned Castamir little help, she could physically pass for a who fears the Name of the Mountain of against you is sitting inside your mountain. Gondorian commoner,” he observed, Power shall do you harm, nor you they. We It was the royal seer that convinced “though her aura and movements betray a are bound together like brothers, and none Castamir to move against you. Perhaps you high degree of culture and sophistication.” shall stand against us.” Then, turning to the could use him to your advantage in this In this she reminded Darion almost of the crowd, he yelled: “Ni'kelah!” and, after one situation. If there were a way to turn him aristocratic Esteliel of Minas Anor, only final cheer, everyone embark upon the rev- to your side,” he continued as he held out a Roshanna was much younger—closer to his elry of the night’s feasting. particularly tasty pastry towards own age. Darion sat cross-legged on a luxuriant Roshanna, “he might prove a valuable She repeated his name, “Darion,” with a Haruze rug, with Belphegor to his right ally.” noticeable accent; then, hesitating for a mo- and Roshanna to his left, and before him “Alas, that would be very difficult, know- ment, she repeated it again, with almost no was set more food than he had ever seen in ing his connection with certain powers. If I accent, and then “I am Roshanna” with his life. Roshanna took his hand, gesturing knew of a weak spot that could be ex- equally flawless Anórien street-slur. to the food “Darion, ha-oleka eth-lehem?” ploited I would let you know. But I do not Darion smiled at her, a bit stunned. “Well Belphegor translated with a grin “She know much about him.” Darion sat back it seems you truly are gifted. And for that wants to know if you like the food.” and thought for a moment. Is it to bring we are lucky, for if you are to return with "The food? It's wonderful," said Darion, down Castamir that you move to control me, you must be able to pass as one of us. being careful to watch how the others ate Neithan? I would say that he is a danger- As it seems, you are already willing to start so as not to let his beggar upbringing offend ous piece in this game, a wild card, if you learning.” anyone. Turning to Belphegor, he said “So, take my meaning. I would be wary of him.” After another hour or so, Belphegor re- my friend Belphegor, how did your peace Belphegor s bearded face became grave turned, drawing aside the flap of the tent- talks with the Gondorians go? And where and his voice more serious. “Yes, I know entrance. “I see you two are getting along is your brother? I had hoped to see him about the seer. Our Lady has been search- quite well. But come, the time has come to now that we are on a little more comfort- ing his mind while you’ve been asleep. But celebrate.” Roshanna helped Darion to his able terms.” as for his fate, it shall be for her to decide. feet and led him out with Belphegor. Out- “The parley? Mmmm...we talked, Elendin Even so, it was a blunder on his part. So side the tent, he was immediately greeted and I. The king is convinced that my consumed with anger and suspicion to- by cheers and roars of approval from a sur- brother and I have been plotting an insur- wards Neithan was he, that he misread our rounding throng of Haruze. rection against him from the start, which intentions at every turn, and so has skewed The three proceeded amid the crowd, means that SOMEONE very influential the king's mind ....irrevocably, I fear.” which opened up before them to make a has been telling him these lies. But a man “As for Neithan, his destiny is great, way, to a large open-air tent, big enough to like Castamir is capable of turning a lie into prophesied from centuries past, that he seat several hundreds, and laden with aro- truth, such is the curse of all usurpers— should liberate his people from the hands matic and sumptuous foods. Musicians be- they fear always for their own safety, se- of a tyrant. If only he would have accepted gin to play, and the celebration began, as cretly remorseful for the violence that his destiny, and had not been swayed by Belphegor led Darion to the seat of honor. brought them to power. At any rate, we the misguided visions of that seer, all of Once seated, Belphegor raised his arms, cannot but defend ourselves now; the Ha- us — Gondor and the Haruze—would now and a hushed silence follo-wed. “Display ruze garrisons of the Anduin-vale — Minas be rid of Castamir. Alas, for we found your arm to them, Darion, that they may Anor and Minas Ithil—have been wrong- Neithan too late. His reasoning has been see the favor that Our Lady has bestowed fully discharged and sent off on a death distorted by the seer, and by that sorceress upon you.” march, and who knows what mischief Iriel. We’ve failed....” Rising from his chair, the boy-like figure Castamir’s done in Umbar to mar our A tear rolled down the huge man’s face. of Darion gazed out across the crowd. Pull- peace? For a brief moment, his facade of strength ing up his sleeve, but keeping his arm “In a situation such as this we’d be fools and purpose crumbled, revealing a man turned towards himself, Darion looked for to withdraw from the Mountain. If it heartbroken at an almost religious devo- a moment at the mark upon his arm. A should fall, all ways into Haradwaith will tion, freely offered, that has been spurned. mark that would always remind him of the be laid bare to his marauding armies. And It was a sight that stirred pity in Darion s true beginning of his dominion. With a look so we are FORCED to prepare for war. heart. But then his host recovered his com- out at the crowd, Darion, in one quick mo- Who can say what the outcome will be? A posure, holding his head high and his sem- tion, thrust his fist into the air, showing the house divided cannot stand, and Castamir’s blance proud. “But no; we shall not be con- mark upon his arm to those in front of him. house is divided; the only question is quered by despair. The power of the Lady A triumphant roar of approval shattered whether we can hold out until one of his goes with us, and with her strength behind the hushed silence as the mark was re- own family slits his throat.” Belphegor us, we shall defend our people unto death, vealed. Never before had he been the object sliced into the juicy meat before him with a so that all Gondor shall know that we, at of such veneration, the center of such atten- steak knife as he talked. “As for my illustri- least, are free, and will never submit to tyr- tion. It was a moment that would never be ous brother, he has withdrawn east, to mus- anny.” forgotten. Belphegor allowed the applause ter the Haruze Confederacy at Amrûn, At this Darion fell silent. Roshanna to continue for several minutes, until finally while I hold the fort here.” took his hand. “Darion, yesh laylah; he raised his arms to command silence once 29 Other Hands namnu ad boker.” Belphegor trans- needed to be certain of her trust. vigilant, eternally aware, and COLD. The lated. “The hour grows late; and you Quietly, Darion looked out from under streets are cold just as life is cold. I too are still recovering from the touch of the blankets and gazed at the beautiful must be cold.” Our Lady. You should rest now. On form of Roshanna lying next to him. Darion once again began to fall asleep, the morrow, you and I shall discuss “Roshanna,” he said quietly, as his hands tense, with one hand near a weapon. It was what preparations are to be made for moved out from under his blankets to- strange, but in that dreamy place between your return to Minas Anor...in power. wards hers. She stirred from sleep — wakefulness and sleep, Darion thought he Goodnight.” Belphegor rose to his feet there -was perhaps a shadow of uncer- caught a glimpse of the Lady Mórdulin, and bowed respectfully, and then tainty in her touch. In a moment that un- looking down on him with sadness in her turned towards his tent. certainty passed and, without words, eyes, and what might even have been Darion suddenly became aware of how Roshanna drew herself close, sliding her thought to be pity. Then there was only tired he actually was. He let Roshanna lead arms about him, pressing her soft, warm blackness. him back to his tent, all the while wonder- body up against his. ing if what Belphegor said was true. If it Darion had never been this close to any- was, then perhaps his actions with Neithan one before — much less any woman. For as were misguided. Perhaps he should be have long as he could remember, he had been been led to the throne. Well, as of now, that alone — cold and alone in the loveless al- was of no consequence. He cleared his leys of Minas Anor. Her lips pressed mind of the thought. against his. He would be alone no longer. Roshanna accompanied him to his tent, Just before drifting off into a blissful and when they arrived, he found that two sleep, Darion pondered how all this came reed mats — each with a pillow and cover- to be. How strange it seemed to him that he ings — had been laid out beside one an- would feel so safe in a camp surrounded by other. “Darion,” Roshanna said (a bit awk- those whom, up until very recently, he had wardly), “we sleep here.” Looking down at regarded as his enemies. But it was true. the mats, so close together, Darion turned a He was at peace. This one evening he bright red. He quickly lay down and cov- would sleep without his tensed senses wait- ered himself up, facing away from the other ing to alert him to any danger. He would mat. “Good night, Roshanna,” he said, with sleep without one eye open, his guards a quiver in his voice. down. As he drifted off to sleep, he realized An uncomfortable silence followed as he how nice it would be to live like everyone hid under the covers. He felt her eyes watching him. After what seem an eternity, Darion heard Roshanna’s light footsteps moving away towards the entrance to the tent—the curtain was pulled over the door, the candle was blown out, his arm moved instinctively for his dagger. “Can she be trusted?!?” his streetwise conscience as- sailed him urgently. He felt his heart racing as he tried to remain absolutely still and quiet, listening for any hint of threat or be- trayal. He imagined that she could hear even his heartbeat! Her footsteps drew near to him in the darkness, and then....he heard her slide un- der the covers of her own mattress next to else, living his life in safety and security, his, then silence. For a long while he re- with a family to come home to. mained tense, dagger clenched in his hand, NO! Darion’s eyes blazed open. “Do not sweat beading upon his forehead. At last, as fool yourself,” his mind screamed, “Your lot the pounding of his own temples abated, he is NOT to be like others. Your destiny is to heard Roshanna’s soft, rhythmic breathing. rule that which you have know so well. Mi- She slept. nas Anor will be yours, followed by other Suddenly it occurred to Darion that his cities.” His body began to tense up. behavior might be seen as a sign of weak- “Nothing — no man, child, animal, beast, ness, a way to get at him. If this woman god, or even woman —will come between were to be his, then she would expect cer- me and my destiny. She is mine, to com- tain things from him. He must make her mand and use. I will not allow this physical feel that he was strong; she -must not doubt pleasure to stop me. I am a child of the, him. And what if he had insulted her? He streets, born and bred, and I must not for- get the lessons that they taught me. Ever 30 Issue 17 April 1997 Product Wesley J. Frank Arnor: The People (#2022) Charlottesville, Virginia Review Iron Crown Enterprises, 1996

With the areas they have finally settled. In the end, ter kingdoms that followed it along side the Arnor: The all of the information is summed up in the southern line of Gondor, as well as the defi- People, ICE Eriadorian timeline. nitions of some key concepts for the under- have shown In the chapters that follow, all of the standing of Middle-earth. Beside the bare their deter- creatures that inhabited Eriador and its statistics for the members of the military mination to kingdoms in the aftermath of the Great forces of Arthedain, Cardolan, Rhudaur, follow Plague (T.A. 1643) are described in detail, Lindon, Imladris, the Dwarves, the Lossoth through especially the various human cultures. A and Angmar, the tables contain more details with the table presents the social relations of the on their uniforms, armaments and military new-concept many inhabitants of Eriador. Political, so- organization. A mid-Second Age of the Mid- cial and economical aspects of all of the Númenórean diplomatic party, the Rangers dle-earth three kingdoms are explained, and in addi- of the North and the Hobbits of the Shire product line. tion to the prices for the goods and services, are also presented in the tables. The quality another chart describes the looks and de- No major criticism can be given to any of of the work nominations for all of the currencies that the written material from this volume, since is certainly can be found in Eriador. Institutions and the revision author Wesley J. Frank has not in ques- societies of the three kingdoms and the fes- evidently done a splendid job to integrate tion, since this is the third printing for tivals that provide for most of the social life all of the information into a well structured much of the material presented. Being an bring to life the Dúnadan realms, while the whole. Still, some minor defects catch the area that holds one of the most important description of the military forces and rank- eye. Some of the illustrations depict Dúne- places in the Middle-earth’s history, Arnor ing completes the picture of the sister king- dain with beards, while the fifth king of certainly deserves to be the most revised doms. The description of the royal courts Cardolan bears an uncanny resemblance to ICE product. From the many separate sup- offer lots of possibilities for scenarios con- the Orc he is fighting on one of the draw- plements that comprised the first edition, cerning the intrigue and conspiracy, and ings. The portraits of the important Dúne- the material on Arnor was pulled together the political events in the realm constitute dain are also poorly executed, and most of in the immense venture that was the Arnor definitely the most interesting and thought them have similar features, even though the realm volume, much more coherent and provoking piece of material in this volume. characters they are depicting are not closely structured than its predecessors. Now, in The figures of note described in this module related. These portraits should help the ga- Arnor: The People, it has gained an addi- are all very well presented, and each one of memaster introduce players to the appear- tional quality, since the structure of this them given a unique personality, as well as ance of the important characters they could work surpasses that of the volumes from a special section devoted solely to the de- meet during the game, so they should be the realms series, which contained informa- scription of family and connections. The executed with more care and respect for the tion on things as diverse as flora and fauna, various characters are given first for the facts presented in the text. geography, history and sociopolitical situa- selected year of T.A. 1643, and they are tion. This volume is centered on the infor- This volume has proved that the newest separated according to their importance edition of Arnor as two separate books, The mation necessary for leading a well founded and realm of origin. Some of the most im- campaign in Arnor, and its 194 pages (with People and The Land, has been another portant figures from the other times have wise choice for the ICE. 31 pages of tables and a helpful index of also been given some space (figures from important personages) contain practically the Second Age, T.A. 1409, T.A. 1974 and With Arnor: The People, hey have cre- all of the information needed to create a T.A. 3018). Items of power that belong to ated another volume of great quality, add- detailed series of campaigns in the realms of the most important leaders are described in ing to the respect that the 2nd edition Eriador. detail in a separate chapter. MERP product line has already earned in The volume starts with an overview of the public. The region of Arnor, which The Rangers of the North are given the holds such an important place in Tolkien’s the lands of Eriador and the kingdoms of deserved space at the end of the book, and Arthedain, Cardolan and Rhudaur, then works, had been given another adequate their schooling, lifestyle and duties are de- presentation in a MERP book, thanks to describes the historical events essential for scribed in depth. Guidelines are given for the development of the region and its future the devoted work of the revision author the creation of a ranger character, while Wesley J. Frank and the other associates kingdoms. The migrations of the diverse separate tables give a list of missions that peoples that occupied the region are de- who contributed the materials printed in the Rangers usually take care of and the this excellent volume. scribed in all the three ages, and they are dangers they have to face. depicted in maps that clearly show the Reviewer: Jasna Martinovic movements of the various nations and the Appendices set the genealogy of Dunadan kings of Arnor and the three sis- 31 Other Hands We want YOU For: The Haradrim anti-defamation league

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