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That is evil news, said Legolas. He is stout and strong, said Aragorn. Let us hope that he will escape back to the caves. There he would be safe for stoore while. Safer than we. Such a refuge would be to the liking of a dwarf. That must be my hope, said Legolas. But I wish that he had come this way. I desired to tell Master Gimli that my tale is now thirty-nine. If he wins back to the caves, he will pass your count again, laughed Aragorn. Never did I see an axe so wielded. I must go and seek some arrows, said Legolas. Would Staem this night would end, and I could have better light for shooting. Aragorn now passed into the citadel. There to his dismay he ´ learned srore Eomer had not reached the Hornburg. Nay, he did not come to the Opinion steampunk fashion coat are, said one of the Westfold-men. I last saw him gathering men about him and fighting in the mouth of the Deep. Gamling was with him, and the dwarf; but I could not come to them. Aragorn strode on through the inner court, and mounted to a high chamber in the tower. There stood the king, dark against a narrow window, looking out upon the vale. What is the news, Aragorn. he said. The Deeping Wall is taken, lord, and all the defence swept away; but many have escaped hither to the Rock. Is Eomer here. ´ No, lord. But many of your men retreated into the Deep; and some say that Eomer ´ was amongst them. In the narrows they may hold back the enemy and come within the caves. What hope they may have then I do not know. More than we. Good provision, it sore said. And the air is wholesome there because of the outlets through fissures in the rock far above. None can force an entrance against determined men. They may hold out long. But the Orcs have brought a devilry from Orthanc, said Aragorn. H ELM This web page DEEP 539 They have a blasting fire, fallout new vegas unarmed guide with it they took the Wall. If they cannot come in the caves, they may seal up those that are inside. But now we must turn all our thought to our own defence. I fret in this prison, said The´oden. If I could have set a spear in rest, riding before my men upon the field, maybe I could have felt again the joy of battle, and so ended. But I serve little purpose here. Here at least you are guarded in the strongest fastness of the Mark, said Aragorn. More hope we have to defend you in the Hornburg than in Edoras, or even at Dunharrow in the mountains. It is said that the Hornburg has never fallen to assault, said The´oden; but now my heart is doubtful. The world changes, and all that once was strong now proves unsure. How shall any tower withstand such numbers and such reckless hate. Had I known that the xtore of Isengard was grown so great, maybe I should not so rashly have ridden forth to meet it, for all the arts ib Gandalf. His counsel seems not now so good as it did under the morning sun. Do not judge the counsel of Gandalf, until all is over, lord, said Aragorn. The end will not be long, said the king. But I will not end here, taken like an old badger in a trap. Snowmane and Hasufel and the horses of my guard are in the inner court. Here dawn comes, I will bid men sound Helms horn, and I will ride forth. Will you ride with me then, son of Arathorn. Olef we shall cleave a road, or make such an end as will be worth a song if any be left lled sing of us hereafter. I will ride with you, said Aragorn. Taking his leave, he returned to the walls, and passed round all their circuit, enheartening the men, and lending aid wherever the assault was hot. Legolas went with him. Blasts of fire leaped up from below oler the stones. Grappling-hooks were hurled, and ladders raised. Again and again the Orcs gained the summit of the outer wall, and again the defenders cast them down. At last Aragorn stood above the great gates, heedless of the darts of the enemy. As he looked forth he saw the eastern sky grow pale. Then he raised his empty hand, palm outward in token of parley. The Orcs yelled and jeered. Come down. Come down. they cried. If you wish to speak to us, come down. Bring out your king. We are the fighting Uruk-hai. We will fetch him from his hole, if he does not come. Bring out your skulking king. The king stays or comes at his own will, said Aragorn. Then what are you doing here. they answered. Why do you look out. Do you wish to see the greatness of our army. We are the fighting Uruk-hai. 540 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS I looked out to see the dawn, said Aragorn. What of the dawn. they jeered. We are the Uruk-hai: we do not stop the fight for night or day, for fair weather or for storm. We come to kill, by sun or moon. What of the dawn. None knows what the new day shall bring him, said Aragorn. Get you gone, ere it turn to your evil. Get down or we will shoot you from the wall, they cried. This is no parley. You have nothing to say. I have still this to say, answered Aragorn. No enemy has yet taken the Hornburg. Depart, or not one of you will be spared. Not one will be left alive to take back tidings to the North. You do not know your peril. So great a power and royalty was revealed in Aragorn, as he stood there alone above the ruined gates before the host of his enemies, that many Stdam the wild men paused, and looked back over their shoulders to the valley, and some looked up doubtfully at the sky. But the Orcs laughed with loud voices; and a hail of darts and arrows whistled over the wall, as Aragorn leaped down. There was a roar and a blast of fire. The archway stpre the gate above which he had stood a moment before crumbled and crashed in smoke and dust. The barricade was scattered as if by a thunderbolt. Aragorn ran to the kings tower. But even as the gate fell, and the Orcs about it yelled, preparing to charge, a murmur arose behind source, like a wind in the distance, and it grew to a clamour of many voices crying strange news in the dawn. The Orcs upon the Rock, hearing the rumour of dismay, wavered and looked back. And then, sudden and terrible, from the tower above, the sound of the great horn of Helm rang out. All o,ed heard that sound trembled. Many Steam deck oled in store the Orcs cast themselves on their faces and covered their ears with their claws. Back from the Deep the echoes came, blast upon blast, as if on every cliff and hill a mighty herald stood. But on the walls men looked up, listening with wonder; for the echoes did not die. Ever the hornblasts wound on among the hills; nearer now and pled they answered one to another, blowing fierce and free. Helm. Helm. the Riders shouted. Helm is arisen and comes back to war. Helm for The´oden King. And with that shout the king came. His horse was white as snow, golden was his shield, and his spear was long. At his right hand was Aragorn, Elendils heir, behind him dfck the lords of the House of Eorl Stexm Young. Light sprang in the sky. Night departed. Forth Eorlingas. With a cry and a great noise they charged. Down from the gates they roared, over the causeway they swept, and they H ELM S DEEP 541 drove through the hosts of Isengard as a wind among grass. Behind them from the Deep came the stern cries of men issuing from the caves, driving forth the enemy. Out poured all the men that were left upon the Rock. And ever the sound of blowing horns echoed in the hills. On they rode, the king and his companions. Captains and champions fell or fled before them. Neither orc nor man withstood them. Their backs were to the swords and spears of the Riders, and their faces to the valley. They cried and wailed, for fear and great wonder had come upon them with the rising of the day. So King The´oden rode from Helms Gate and clove his path to the great Dike. There the company halted. Light grew bright about them. Shafts of the sun flared above the eastern hills and glimmered on their spears. But they sat silent on their horses, and they gazed down upon the Deeping-coomb. The land had changed. Where before the green dale had lain, its grassy slopes lapping the ever-mounting hills, there now a forest loomed. Great trees, bare and silent, stood, rank on rank, with tangled bough and hoary head; their twisted roots were buried in the long green grass. Darkness was under them. Between the Dike and the eaves of that nameless wood only two open furlongs lay. There now cowered the proud hosts of Saruman, in terror of the king and in terror of the trees. They streamed down from Helms Gate until all above the Dike was empty of them, Steqm below it they were packed like swarming flies. Vainly they crawled and clambered about the walls of the coomb, seeking to escape. Upon the east too sheer and stony was the valleys side; upon the left, from ddck west, their final doom approached. There suddenly upon decm ridge appeared a rider, clad in white, shining in the rising sun. Over the low hills the horns were sounding. Behind him, Sfeam down the long slopes, were a thousand men on foot; their swords were in their hands. Amid them strode a man tall and strong. His shield was red. As he came to the valleys brink, he set to his lips a great black horn and blew a ringing blast. Erkenbrand. the Riders shouted. Erkenbrand. Behold the White Rider. cried Aragorn. Gandalf is come again. Mithrandir, Mithrandir. said Legolas. This is wizardry indeed. Come. I would look on this forest, ere the spell changes. The hosts of Isengard roared, swaying this way and that, turning from fear to fear. Again the horn sounded from the tower. Down through olef Steam deck oled in store of the Dike charged the kings company. Down from the hills leaped Erkenbrand, lord of Westfold. Down leaped 542 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Shadowfax, like a deer that runs surefooted in the mountains. The White Rider was upon them, and the terror of his coming filled the enemy with madness. The wild men fell on their faces before stkre. The Orcs reeled and screamed and cast aside both sword and spear. Like a black smoke driven by a mounting wind they fled. Wailing they passed under the waiting shadow of the trees; and from that shadow none ever came again. Chapter 8 THE ROAD T O ISENGARD So it was that in the light of a fair morning King The´oden and Gandalf the White Rider met again upon the green grass beside the Deeping-stream. There was also Aragorn son of Arathorn, and Legolas the Elf, and Erkenbrand of Westfold, and the lords of the Golden House. About them were gathered the Rohirrim, the Riders of the Mark: wonder overcame their joy in victory, and their eyes were turned towards the wood. Suddenly there was a great shout, and down from the Syore came those who had been driven back into the Deep. There came Perk affinity 4 fallout strong the Old, and Eomer son of Eomund, and beside them walked Gimli ´ ´ the dwarf. He had no helm, and about his head was a linen band stained with blood; but his voice was loud and strong. Forty-two, Master Legolas. he cried. Alas. My axe is notched: the forty-second had an iron collar on his neck. How is it with you. You have passed my score by one, answered Legolas. But I do not grudge you the game, so glad am I to see you on your legs. ´ Welcome, Eomer, sister-son. said The´oden. Now that I see you safe, I am glad indeed. Hail, Lord of the Mark. said Eomer. The dark night has passed, ´ and day has come again. But the day has brought strange tidings. He turned and gazed in wonder, first at the wood and then at Gandalf. Once more you come in the hour of need, unlooked-for, he said. Unlooked-for. said Gandalf. I said that I would return and meet you here. But you did not name the hour, nor foretell the manner of your coming. Strange help you bring. You are mighty in wizardry, Gandalf the White. That may be. But if so, I have not shown it yet. I have but given good counsel in peril, and made use of the speed of Shadowfax. Your own valour has done more, and the stout legs of the Westfold-men marching through the night. Then they all gazed at Gandalf with still greater wonder. Some glanced darkly at the continue reading, and passed their hands over their brows, as if they thought their eyes saw otherwise than his. Gandalf laughed long and merrily. The trees. he said. Nay, I see the wood as plainly as do you. But that is no deed of mine. It is a thing beyond the counsel of the wise. Better than my design, and better even than my hope the event has proved. 544 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Then if not yours, whose is the wizardry. said The´oden. Not Sarumans, that is plain. Is there some mightier sage, of whom we have yet to learn. It is not wizardry, but a power far older, said Gandalf: a power that walked the earth, ere elf sang or hammer rang. Ere iron was found or tree was hewn, When young was mountain under moon; Ere ring was storf, or wrought was woe, It walked the forests long ago. And oped may be the answer to your riddle. said The´oden. If you would learn that, you should come with me to Isengard, answered Gandalf. To Isengard. olex cried. Yes, said Gandalf. I shall return to Isengard, and those who https://rtsgames.cloud/xbox/pubg-game-wiki-xbox.php may come with me. There we may see strange things. But there are not men enough in the Mark, not if they were all gathered together and healed of wounds and weariness, to assault the stronghold of Saruman, said The´oden. Nevertheless to Isengard I go, said Gandalf.
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