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Middle-earth™: Shadow of War™ – Speak Friend and Enter Achievement Guide

17 October 2017, Tuesday, 3:10:39


Speak Friend and Enter Achievement Guide

This achievement is actually very easy. Once you finish collecting all the Ithildin in a specific region. You can visit the Barrows and click on the Door. It will give a fill in the blank poem by the Bright Lord during the Second Age of Middle Earth. The choices are at the top. Click on the blanks to add the word and fix the poem. Here is a little guide for all doors.



Minas Ithil Ithildin Door Poem Solution
In the land of Mordor where the Shadows lie
We bear our banners aloft, boots like Drums
Our Cadence quick, our countenance dire.
For who in this dark, dream-haunted Land dares
Resist the righteous flame of Wrath
And Doom themselves to despair and death?

Reward: Bright Lord’s Armor gear.




Cirith Ungol Ithildin Door Poem Solution
When the sun Rises, the shadows must retreat
Fleeing in fear from the Fires of dawn
The Night never knew that its end was fleet
As a Bright Lord bears Beacons of flame.
The sun rises, yes — but from the West it Shines
Marching e’er Eastward, e”er eternal, e’er bright.

Reward: Bright Lord’s Cloak




Gorgoroth Ithildin Door Poem Solution
They stalk and Lurk, then lash out so furious
Yet our Bulwark is proof against their rage
Our hard-ringed, hand-forged armor Impervious
To predations from the Powers of darkness
No matter how Vicious or how vile
To assail the Bright Lord is to falter and Fail.

Reward: Bright Lord’s Sword




Nurnen Ithildin Door Poem Solution
Let our foes fortify with Iron and stone
Let them summon scabrous Serpents, feral beasts
It will Avail them nought. Across the ages none
Have an army that wield such weapons, such Woe
Such doom against the dark-benighted Hordes who dare
Claim dominion over a Mordor soon bright.

Reward: Bright Lord’s Bow




Seregost Ithildin Door Poem Solution
Fair Mordor Slumers, entangled in night
A vipers’ Nest of sorrow and strife
Poisoned by pernicious betrayal and blight
Trapped in the grasp of gelid corpse-hands
Yet behold! The Bright Lord Comes as a wildfire
Burning only what is Base, that all else may thrive.

Reward: Bright Lord’s Dagger



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