The Olog’s eyes turned a brilliant, ghostly blue. The "Archive" was safe, and now, they had a new carrier to lug it back to the rebel camp.
"Strange naming convention for an Orc," Talion muttered, his hand hovering over the lock. Middle.Earth.Shadow.of.War.part03 (2).rar
Should the next chapter focus on the to find the final archive fragment, or a full-scale siege using the information Talion just recovered? The Olog’s eyes turned a brilliant, ghostly blue
"It is not Orcish," the Wraith replied, his eyes narrowing. "It is a fail-safe. This fragment contains the second iteration of the third movement. Without it, our assault on the fortress will be a march into a slaughterhouse." Should the next chapter focus on the to
Suddenly, the brush behind them snapped. Talion didn't turn; he drew Urfael in one fluid motion, the steel singing as it met the jagged blade of a Combat Expert. A savage Olog-hai loomed over them, his skin grafted with plates of rusted metal.
Talion looked down at the iron-bound chest he had just liberated from a Captain’s tent. It was labeled with a jagged, black-inked inscription: .
"You think you can just take the Archive?" the Olog bellowed, his breath smelling of fermented grog. "That data belongs to the Dark Lord! You’re just a glitch in the machine, Ranger!"