The ring must be returned.

Across the plains of Mildorf

and through the mountains of Gondoff

into the mist of wickedness, there dwells the evil Arazon of Vinzok, his hordes of wretched Mordoks armed for battle. When they will attack man is unknown, but their attack is certain to come.

Who knows what lurks in the hearts and minds of men?

But back in the fair kingdom

The Leader of Good and Justice

Gathers his people.

“Men assemble your horses. Put the women and children under guard in the castle. We ride tonight.”

“We shall fight for our freedom.”

“We shall fight for our honour.”

“We shall fight for our kingdom.”

“The ring must be returned.”

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