| # | Kapittelnavn |
|---|---|
| 1 |
One that is cursed. Long ago the men of the mountains swore an oath to the last King of Gondor, to come to his aid, to fight. But when the time came, when Gondor's need was dire, they fled vanishing into the darkness of the mountain. And so Isildur cursed them, never to rest until they had fulfilled their pledge. Who shall call them from the grey twilight, the forgotten people? The heir of him to whom the oath they swore. From the North shall he come, need shall drive him. He shall pass the door to the Paths of the Dead. |
| 2 |
The way is shut. It was made by those who are dead, and the dead keep it. The way is shut. |
| 3 |
I see shapes of men and of horses. |
| 4 |
Pale banners like shreds of cloud. Spears rise like winter thickets through a shroud of mist. The dead are following. They have been summoned. |
| 5 |
The horses are restless and the men are quiet. |
| 6 |
It is the road to the Dimholt, the door under the mountain. |
| 7 |
Have you learnt nothing of the stubbornness of dwarves? |
| 8 |
Final count: 42. |
| 9 |
Forty-three. |
| 10 |
He was twitching. |
| 11 |
Aragorn! |
| 12 |
Your friends are with you, Aragorn. |
| 13 |
Shall I describe it to you? Or would you like me to find you a box? |
| 14 |
Faeg i-varv d'n na lanc a nu ranc. |
| 15 |
I'm on 17! |
| 16 |
Nineteen! |
| 17 |
Le abdollen. You look terrible. |
| 18 |
A scout! |
| 19 |
Aragorn! |
| 20 |
You lie. |
| 21 |
What about side by side with a friend? |
| 22 |
Fifteen, sixteen. |
| 23 |
Thirty three, thirty four. |
| 24 |
Come on, Gimli! |
| 25 |
Come, Gimli! We're gaining on them! |
| 26 |
They may yet be alive. |
| 27 |
They've run as if the very whipsof their masters were behind them. |
| 28 |
The Uruks turn northeast.They are taking the Hobbits to Isengard. |
| 29 |
A red sun rises.Blood has been spilled this night. |
| 30 |
You would die before your stroke fell. |
| 31 |
Your kinsmen may have no need to ride to war. I fear war already marches on their own lands. |
| 32 |
A diversion. |
| 33 |
Govannas v'n gwennen le, Haldir o L'rien. |
| 34 |
Hiro hyn h'dh' ab 'wanath... |
| 35 |
This forest is old. Very old. Full of memory......and anger. |
| 36 |
The trees are speaking to each other. |
| 37 |
They have feelings, my friend. The Elves began it. Waking up the trees teaching them to speak. |
| 38 |
Aragorn, nad no ennas |
| 39 |
Why doesn't that surprise me! |
| 40 |
Crebain! From Dudland! |
| 41 |
and heir to the throne of Gondor |
| 42 |
The White Wizard approaches. |
| 43 |
Forgive me. |
| 44 |
I mistook you for Saruman. |
| 45 |
So' it's a drinking game? |
| 46 |
I feel something. A slight tingle in my fingers. I think it's affecting me. |
| 47 |
Game over! |
| 48 |
There is a fell voice on the air |
| 49 |
Have you heard nothing Lord Elrond has said? The Ring must be destroyed |
| 50 |
Goblins! |
| 51 |
That is one of the Mearas......unless my eyes are cheated by some spell. |
| 52 |
The stars are veiled. Something stirs in the East, a sleepless malice , The eye of the enemy is moving. |
| 53 |
We must move on, we cannot linger. |
| 54 |
Orcs! |
| 55 |
He is here! |