Night descends upon Edoras as the sun dips beneath the edge of the world, watchfires and lamps beginning to shine in the gathering gloam. From the main gate of the city, a road runs straight between two rows of mounds, seven upon the left hand, nine upon the right: the Barrow Field, where sleep the kings of the Riddermark.
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