The Lay of the Hill of Fear Far north, in the wastes where the snows lie deathly still, beyond the desolate fields of Angmar where shadows of the Witch-king linger yet, three companions came unto the Hill of Fear. There journeyed Nuri son of NĂ¡in, proud Dwarf of Erebor, stout of heart and stern of … Continue reading The Lay of the Hill of Fear
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