dunland

An ancient sacrificial ritual of Dunland to honour our fallen and ward against restless hunters from the land of the dead.

(Background artwork by Yuri Hill.)

While the Rohirrim have their eyes on the Isen, the Dunlendings watch back. In the hills that overlook the border, Dunlendings keep bonfires burning to remind their enemies of their heated gaze, lest Eorl's offspring forget who they drove from their lands and who will will take it back.

Whether it's resupplying outposts, smoking out a warg den, or skirmishing with Dunlendings that wander across the Isen, a Rider's work is never finished. Weekly patrols do their part to keep the peace, but everything escalates eventually. Join The Oathsworn and their allies as they patrol the Mark, giving aid where its needed and keeping Rohan safe. 

It is two weeks since the New Year fires blazed across the hills of Dunland, when the brave among Wulf’s clans swore to honour their ancestors and stalk the path to Rohan to plant a reminder of their reach.

“...his desires towards Rohan, though he hid them, were evil.”

The bright helms and hauberks have rusted. The horses lie broken in the field. The spears of the dead litter the Isen-bank like reeds. Rohan is ready to fall.

Or so is Saruman’s hope.