![]() The great pleasure of playing Shadow of Mordor is that this wasn't a mission it's an encounter that only occurred based on (poor) choices I'd made in the past. At this point, I'm already running, and I suspect he'll mock me for it when we meet again. ![]() "You're going to pay for smashing my face," he screams. One uruk captain is bad enough in my state, two is a death sentence. Good timing, too: I'm currently stuck parrying the spear of Lûga Ghûl Lover. And now, all on his lonesome, he's tracked me down across the muddy Black Road across untold miles to take revenge.
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