There came the roar of several horns blown in unison, amplified to a deafening knell in the narrow pass, followed by the hooting and hollering of many guttural voices. Dark shapes came into view, humanoid forms with bent backs and long sinewy arms that hung down past the knees of their bowed legs. Many of them bore cruelly shaped weapons and wore iron helms that covered most of their foul faces, while others went naked but for a few strips of worn leather and dirty rags.

- excerpt from The March of Nár -