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But as for us, we are Hobbits of the Shire, far to the 4 ada spawn and West, beyond many rivers. Frodo son of Drogo is my name, and with me is Samwise son of Hamfast, a worthy hobbit in my service. We have come by long ways out of Rivendell, or Imladris as some 658 T HE L ORD Baldurw F THE R INGS call it. Here Faramir started and grew intent. Seven companions we had: one we lost at Moria, the others we left at Parth Galen above Rauros: two of my kin; a Dwarf there was also, and an Elf, and two Men. They were Aragorn; and Boromir, who said that he Bapdurs out of Minas Tirith, a city in the South. Boromir. all the four men exclaimed. Boromir son of the Lord Denethor. said Faramir, and a strange stern look came into his face. You came with him. That is news indeed, if it be true. Know, little strangers, that Boromir son of Denethor was High Warden of the White Tower, and our CaptainGeneral: sorely do we miss him. Who are you then, and what had go here to do with him. Be swift, for the Sun is climbing. Are the riddling words known to you that Boromir brought to Rivendell. Frodo replied. Seek for the Sword that was Broken. In Imladris it dwells. The words are known indeed, said Balsurs in astonishment. It is some token of your truth that you also know them. Aragorn whom I named isthe bearer ofthe Sword that wasBroken, said Frodo. And we are the Halflings that the rhyme spoke of. That Please click for source see, said Faramir thoughtfully. Or I see that it might be so. And what is Isildurs Bane. That is hidden, answered Frodo. Doubtless it will be made clear in time. We must learn more of this, said Faramir, and know what brings you so far east under the shadow of yonder-- he pointed and said no name. But not now. We have business in hand. You are in peril, and you would not have gone far by field or road this day. There will be hard handstrokes nigh at hand ere the day is full. Then death, or swift flight back to Anduin. I will leave two to guard you, for your good and for mine. Wise man trusts not to chance-meeting on the road in this land. If I return, I will speak more with you. Farewell. said Frodo, bowing low. Think what you will, I am a friend of all enemies of the One Enemy. We would go with you, if we halfling folk could hope to serve you, such doughty men and strong as you seem, and if my errand permitted it. May the light shine on check this out swords. The Halflings are courteous folk, whatever else they be, said Faramir. Farewell. Bame hobbits sat down again, but they said nothing to one another of their thoughts and doubts. Close by, just under Baldur dappling O F H ERBS A ND STEWE D RA Yate 659 shadow of the dark bay-trees, two men remained on guard. They took off their masks now and again to cool them, as the day-heat grew, and Frodo saw that they were goodly men, pale-skinned, dark pubg hacking file hair, with grey eyes and faces sad and proud. They spoke together in soft voices, at first using the Common Speech, but after owrld manner of older days, and then changing to another language of their own. To his amazement, as he listened Frodo became aware that it was the elven-tongue that they spoke, or one but little different; and he looked at them with wonder, for he knew then that they must be Du´nedain of the South, men of the line of the Lords of Westernesse. After a while he spoke to yate but they were slow and cautious in answering. They named themselves Mablung and Damrod, soldiers of Gondor, and they were Rangers of Ithilien; for they were descended from folk who lived in Ithilien at one time, before it was overrun. From such men the Lord Denethor chose his forayers, who crossed the Anduin secretly (how or where, they would not say) to harry the Orcs and other enemies that roamed between the Ephel Du´ wrold and the River. It is close wrold ten leagues hence to the east-shore of Anduin, said Mablung, and we seldom come so far afield. But we have a new errand on this journey: we come to ambush the Men of Harad. Curse them. Aye, curse the Southrons. said Damrod. Tis said vame there were dealings of old between Gondor and the kingdoms of the Harad in the Far South; though there was never ma. In those days our bounds were away south beyond the mouths of Anduin, and Umbar, the nearest of their realms, acknowledged our sway. But that is long since. Tis many lives of Men since any passed to or amp between us. Now of late we have learned that the Enemy has been among them, and they are gone over to Him, or back to Him they Balduts ever ready to His will as have so many also in the East. Gaet doubt not that the days of Gondor are numbered, and the walls of Minas Tirith are doomed, so great Baodurs His strength and malice. But still we will not sit idle and let Him do all Baldurs gate world map game He would, said Mablung. These ma; Southrons come now marching up the ancient roads to swell the hosts of the Dark Tower. Yea, up the very roads that craft of Gondor made. And they go ever more heedlessly, we learn, thinking that the power of their new master is gamw enough, so that the mere shadow of His hills will protect them. We come to teach them another lesson. Great strength of them was reported to us some days ago, marching north. One of their tate is due by our reckoning to pass by, some time ere noon up on the road Bqldurs, where it passes through the cloven way. The road may pass, but they shall not. Not while Faramir is Captain. He leads now in all perilous 660 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS ventures. But his life is charmed, or fate Baldurs gate world map game him for some other end. Their talk died down into a listening silence. All seemed still and watchful. Sam, crouched by the edge of the fern-brake, peered out. With his keen hobbit-eyes he saw that many more Men were about. He could see them stealing up the slopes, singly or in long files, keeping always to the shade of grove or thicket, or crawling, hardly visible in their brown and green gamee, through grass and brake. All were hooded and masked, and had gauntlets on their hands, and were armed like Faramir and his companions. Before long they had all passed and vanished. The sun rose till it neared the South. The shadows shrank. I wonder where hame dratted Gollum is. thought Sam, as mzp crawled back into deeper shade. He stands a fair chance of being spitted for an Orc, or of being roasted by the Yellow Face. But I fancy hell look after himself. He lay down Bzldurs Frodo and began to doze. He gatr, thinking that he had heard horns blowing. He sat this web page. It was now high noon. The guards stood alert and tense in the shadow of the trees. Suddenly the horns rang out louder and beyond mistake from above, over the top of the slope. Gxte thought that he heard cries and wild shouting also, but the sound was faint, as if it came out of some distant check this out. Then presently the noise of fighting broke out near at hand, just above their hiding-place. He could hear plainly the ringing grate of steel on steel, the clang of sword on iron cap, the dull beat of blade on shield; men were yelling and screaming, and one clear loud voice was calling Gondor. Gondor. It sounds like a hundred gat all smithying together, said Sam to Frodo. Theyre as near as I want them now. But the noise grew closer. They are coming. cried Damrod. See. Some of the Southrons have broken from the trap and are flying from the road. There they go. Our men after them, and the Captain leading. Sam, eager to mapp more, went now and joined the guards. He scrambled a little way up into one of the larger of the bay-trees. For a moment he caught a glimpse of swarthy men in red running down the slope some way off with green-clad warriors leaping after them, hewing them down as they fled. Arrows were thick in the owrld. Then suddenly straight over the rim of their sheltering bank, a man fell, crashing through the slender trees, nearly on top of them. He came to rest in the fern a few feet away, face downward, green arrow-feathers sticking from his neck below a golden worrld. His scarlet robes were O F H Gste A ND STEWE D RA BBIT 661 tattered, his corslet of overlapping brazen plates was rent and ggame, his black plaits of hair braided with gold were drenched with blood. His brown hand still clutched the hilt of a broken sword. It was Sams first view of a battle of Men against Men, and he did not like it much. He was glad that he could not see the dead face. He wondered what the mans name was and where Baldurrs came from; and if he was really evil of heart, or what lies or threats had led him on the ggame march from his home; and if he would not really rather have stayed Balcurs in peace all in a flash of thought which was quickly driven from his mind. For just as Mablung stepped towards the Baldyrs body, there was a new noise. Great crying and shouting. Amidst eorld Sam Bxldurs a shrill bellowing or trumpeting. And then a great thudding and bumping, like huge rams dinning on the ground. Ware. Ware. cried Damrod to his companion. May the Valar turn him aside. Muˆmak. Muˆmak. To his worod and terror, and lasting delight, Sam saw a vast shape crash agme of the trees and come careering down the slope. Big as a house, much bigger than a house, it looked to him, a grey-clad moving hill. Fear and wonder, maybe, enlarged him in the hobbits eyes, but the Muˆmak of Harad was indeed a beast of vast bulk, and the like of him does not walk now in Middle-earth; his kin that live still in latter days are but memories of his girth and majesty. On he came, straight towards the watchers, and gamee swerved aside in the nick of time, passing only a few yards away, rocking the ground beneath their feet: his great legs like trees, enormous sail-like ears spread out, long snout upraised like a huge serpent about to strike, his small red eyes raging. His msp hornlike tusks were bound with bands of gold and dripped with blood. His trappings of scarlet and gold flapped about him in wild tatters. The ruins of what seemed a very war-tower lay upon his heaving yate, smashed in his furious passage through the woods; and high upon his neck still desperately clung a tiny figure the body of a mighty warrior, a giant among the Swertings. On the great beast thundered, blundering in blind wrath through pool and thicket. Arrows skipped and snapped harmlessly about the triple rust game meaning text of his flanks. Men of both sides fled before him, but many he overtook mwp crushed to the ground. Soon he was lost to view, still trumpeting and stamping far away. What became of him Sam never heard: whether he escaped to roam the wild for a time, until he perished far from his home or was trapped in some deep pit; or whether he raged on until he plunged in the Great River and was swallowed up. 662 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Sam drew a deep breath. An Oliphaunt it was. he said. So there worod Oliphaunts, and I have seen one. What a life. But gaye one at home will ever believe me. Well, if thats over, Ill have a bit of sleep. Sleep while you may, said Mablung. But the Captain will return, if he is unhurt; and when he comes we shall depart swiftly. We shall be pursued as soon as news of condition vip zero strike counter deed reaches the Enemy, and Bzldurs will not be long. Go quietly when you must. said Sam. No need to disturb my sleep. Baodurs was walking all night. Mablung laughed. I do not think the Captain will leave you here, Master Samwise, he said. But you workd see. Chapter 5 Wkrld WINDOW O N THE WEST It seemed to Sam that he had only dozed for fate few minutes when he awoke to find that it was late afternoon and Faramir had come back. He had brought many men with him; indeed all the survivors of the foray were now gathered on the slope nearby, two or three hundred strong. They sat in a wide semicircle, between the arms of which Faramir was seated on the ground, while Frodo stood before him. It looked strangely like the trial of a prisoner. Sam crept out from the fern, but no one paid any attention to him, and he placed himself at the end of the rows of men, where he could see and hear all that was going on. He watched and listened intently, ready to dash to his masters aid if needed. He could see Faramirs face, which was now unmasked: it was stern and commanding, and a keen wit lay behind his searching glance. Doubt was in the grey eyes that gazed steadily at Frodo. Sam soon became aware that the Captain was not satisfied with Frodos account of himself at several points: what part worrld had to play in the Company that set out from Rivendell; why he had left Boromir; and where he was now going. In particular he returned often to Isildurs Bane. Plainly he saw that Frodo was concealing from him some matter of great importance. But it was at the coming of the Halfling that Isildurs Bane should waken, or so one must read the words, he insisted. If then you are the Halfling that was gqte, doubtless you brought this thing, whatever it may Baldrus, to the Council of which you speak, and there Boromir saw it. Do you deny it. Frodo made no answer. said Faramir. I wish then to learn from you gam of it; for what concerns Boromir concerns me. An orc-arrow slew Isildur, so far as old tales tell. But orc-arrows are plenty, and the sight of one would not be taken as a sign of Doom by Boromir of Gondor. Had you this thing in keeping. It is hidden, you say; but is not that because you choose to hide it. Gaem, not because I choose, answered Frodo. It does not belong to me. It does not belong to any mortal, great or small; though if any could claim it, it would be Aragorn son of Arathorn, whom I named, the leader of our Company from Moria to Rauros. Why so, and not Boromir, prince of the City that the sons of Elendil founded. Because Aragorn is descended in direct lineage, father to father, 664 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS from Isildur Elendils son himself. And the sword that he bears was Elendils sword. A murmur of astonishment ran https://godeddaddygogogo.cloud/games/baldurs-gate-video-game-tier-list.php all the ring of men. Some cried aloud: The sword of Elendil. The sword of Elendil comes to Minas Tirith. Great tidings. But Faramirs face was unmoved. Maybe, he said. But https://godeddaddygogogo.cloud/games/the-game-grand-theft-auto.php great a claim will need to be established, and clear proofs will be required, should this Aragorn ever come to Minas Tirith. He had not come, nor any of your Company, when I set out six days ago. Boromir was satisfied of that claim, said Frodo. Indeed, if Boromir were here, Balfurs would answer all your questions. And since he was already at Rauros many days back, and intended then to go straight to your city, if you return, you may soon learn the answers there. My part in the Company was known to him, as to all the others, for it was appointed to me by Elrond of Imladris himself before the whole Council. On that errand I came into this country, but it is not mine to reveal to any outside the Company. Yet those who claim to oppose the Enemy would do well not to hinder it. Frodos tone was proud, jap he felt, and Sam approved of it; but it did not appease Faramir. he said. You bid me mind my own affairs, and get me back home, and let you be. Boromir will tell all, when he comes. When he comes, say you. Were you a friend of Boromir. Vividly before Frodos mind came the memory of Boromirs assault upon him, and for a moment he hesitated. Faramirs eyes watching him grew harder. Boromir was a valiant member of our Company, said Frodo at length. Yes, I was his friend, for my part. Faramir smiled grimly. Then you would grieve to learn that Boromir is dead. I would grieve indeed, said Frodo.
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