Gondor calls. The beacons have been lit atop the peaks of the Ered Nimrais, their glow piercing the night like a war cry. The Men of the West gather. Rohan rides. The Dúnedain emerge from the shadows. The last defenders of the light prepare to face the rising darkness. And you? Will you stand aside while the fate of Middle-earth is decided? Will you turn away while the 9th Company forms its ranks to confront the Southrons at Gondor’s southern border? Gondor needs you. The Company needs you. If your heart beats to the wind of the high plains, if your steps can move silently through the Forest, if your hand can extend to a Friend and your blade rise against an enemy — then what are you waiting for? Join us. For any questions or to enlist in our ranks, write to us at galadhrimdagnir@gmail.com, and if you are bolder, use this Palantír: 06 35 42 88 33. The road is long, but you will never walk it alone again.