“Eámanë Elensar was on the third row of the small, Chaotic stadium and watched the Warriors lose the game. He saw the injury box full and knew that basically, the loss was merely a matter of numbers. For the third time in a row, the Warriors couldn't win but he knew that, with some luck, things would change. He felt some kind of shiver through his spine. He knew that with that luck, he'd be a Warrior soon. Then, he felt a cold hand on his shoulder. Without looking back, he saw a gloved hand with that caracteristic dagger on in. He knew the time had come, he knew Galoreth Gûl asked for him. This was it. He was a Warrior now.”
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