I have successfully tamed the vicious beings known to some as Freeps. Our armies have merged and peace has been brought to the Ettenmoors. Angmar-un!
As you can see, they are as obedient as the canines that people mistakenly liken me to. They are the tame beasts, not I.
Unfortunately, our new army was all but decimated due to the carelessness of a certain individual who shall remain unnamed *cough*, a carelessness brought on through the sheer fatigue of traversing almost the entirety of the Ettenmoors.