Minas Tirith

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One of the soldiers blew his horn and we appeared on a hill overlooking Minas Tirith. The orc army was huge - many times larger than we were, but I planned to change that.

Éomer trotted up to his men on the left flank, Théoden leading the center, and Théodred the right flank. The birds flew above us, ready to take off. The Orcs had to turn in our direction so the City of Kings could breathe.

"Fight!!!" the Rohan Riders shouted before charging forward, spears in hand.

The Orcs fired a volley of arrows, which I turned to dust. The ravens flew out with us, aiming for the archers. They fired two more volleys at us, which always ended up crumbling into dust before the ravens attacked.

I ran in Éomer's left flank, sword in hand, ready to fight. The orcs grew nervous, which gave the riders courage. Feon ran straight, and all I could do was hold my sword steady. Calad helped by throwing the orcs out of the way.

The Orcs scattered, but Théoden rejoiced prematurely. Enemies on large elephants were approaching, and the king wanted to take up a position, but someone else appeared. Nazgûl - specifically, the king of Angmar.

A large elephant was approaching and I jumped on it to kill it, my bow came in handy as I could shoot at the elephants next to me. Feon flew into the air and helped me by knocking down enemies from above. Calad used his antlers on the orcs on the ground and avoided the elephants. 

The ravens helped me too. I jumped on the second elephant, which I killed before noticing Aragorn and the passing troops, who decided to make good on their promise, which helped us to victory.

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