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Patrick.vtap wrote: The man laughs. "Do you think us fools? No! We will destroy your accursed city! This is the price for treason."

The Iron-Ships begin to bombard the city, preparing the way for the corsair landing. One of them turns to blast the causeway leading to Tirith Aear. Herendil walks back inside his tower, shaking his head. There's not much he can do now.

Archers are now fully fortified throughout the city, shooting from every window and rooftop. The King's Men will truly need to dismantle the city brick by brick to drive them out. They fire flaming arrows. They might run low on ammo if the fight drags on for too long, however, as a good deal of their arrows are resting with the gate at the bottom of the harbor.

The Dol Amroth that were already in the harbor continue their assault, but those that were not already dispatched, stay back. Ships will not avail them. Almost all of Dol Amroth's military is now spread out throughout the city, in all the cliff-side houses and towers.

"My Lord!" exclaims Trever, "They're blowing away the causeway to the shore! We'll be cut off!"

"Let them." sighs Herendil, "It's not like being connected with the rest of the city would do us much good anyways. We're on our own now, Trever."