| Background | 'You have done much for the Trév Gállorg, (your name), and your name spreads swiftly among my people. There is little I can do to lift the yoke of Angmar from their backs, but perhaps together we can hope to ease the burden somewhat.
'The army of Angmar is fed by the farmers that live in the northern city of Donnvail, and almost every scrap of grain is given to the Orc-hordes. Our kin in Donnvail labour in secret to throw off this oppressive yoke. Travel to Donnvail and speak with a Man called Branan, near the gate. I have heard it said that he works tirelessly to undermine the army of Angmar.
'Donnvail is north-east of Fail-á-Khro, among the hills of Fasach-falroid. Beware! The city is controlled by the Enemy, though some few remain loyal to the Trév Gállorg.' |
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