I remember the first time, after a long, long time in dark Moria, I found my way out one day and made my way to Nimrodel in the light. It was an indescribable feeling of happiness that would not have been possible like that without the intangible Moria before.

I remember how my friends taught me to raid and I entered a completely new, exciting world, full of positional play, changing task assignments in a coordinated teamwork, the right equipment of food and drink and a lot of joy and laughter in Team Speak.

I remember how beautiful the sky was and still is on the way to Rivendell. And how nice it was when we later quested in Lothlorien and there were tasks that were only possible at night. There is a love of detail and Tolkien's world in this game that is unparalleled, especially in these times.

I remember a friend and I, while talking to our kinship on Team Speak, aimlessly jumping and running in circles on Telain Galadhrim.

And I remember the good times when we explored Orthanc Tower and Galtrev was a teeming metropolis. Here there was trading, dueling, training on the training dummies and comparing, in short: it was family when the whole kinship was scurrying around in Galtrev.