The Eastern Woman
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Goneril is a General.
One of the greatest warriors in Middle-Earth.
At the head of a mercenary legion, she crosses Arda in search of new agreements.
Men or Elves, Dwarves or Orcs, peoples of the Earth are enemies or clients for her. Never friends.
Goneril is a woman. She apparently has no past, and a very uncertain future.
There is someone, in the kingdom of Rohan, who will face her ferocity and find out who she really is.
Short extract:
{{ Goneril did not seem impressed. A girl who had survived a hundred lashes on her back at the age of thirteen, could certainly stand the hard stare of a man at the age of thirty.
"See, I'm confused." She said, her red lips widening in a grin. "You talk about orders. But from what I have seen, it is no longer Éomer who gives orders, here. Neither Théoden nor his son, poor prince on the verge of death. Your noble family has been degraded to servitude." }}
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Italian FF translated in English. Please forgive eventual mistakes . 🙏🏻
The plot is based on the movie "Lotr - The Two Towers" by Peter Jackson.
Most of the characters are inspired by Tolkien's works.
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