trange place, this overworld. A ball of fire in the sky excites and envigorates these surface types as much as it stings and bothers me. I have enlisted with a rather hearty and powerful group that seeks the destruction of my enemy, this Witch King. Their might is greater than any other in the lands I have beheld, and yet they bicker and fight as two matron mothers might. Well, no...the Matrons would merely send wave upon wave of soldiers at each other. Even if they disagree, these overlanders - for the most part - bring powerful beings to their aid, but do not subjugate them.