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... els rising like a crown from the foothills of the White Mountains behind it.
Each level was enclosed by towering walls, each gate offset from the one below so that the approach wound back and forth, a masterwork of defensive design meant to delay any invading force.
For centuries, Minas Tirith had stood unconquered. It was the fortress that even time had failed to bring low, the last bulwark of Men.
But now, the armies of Mordor darkened its gates.
Before its shin ...
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