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Let us drive through such foes as are already between us and the fastness. There are caves in Helms Deep where hundreds may lie olde and secret ways lead thence up on to the hills. Trust not to secret ways, said the king. Saruman has long spied out this land. Still in that place our defence may last long. Let us go. Aragorn and Legolas went now with Eomer ´ in the van. On through the dark night they rode, ever slower as the darkness deepened and 530 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS their way climbed southward, higher and higher into the dim folds about the mountains feet. They found few of the enemy before them. Here and there they came upon roving bands of Orcs; but they fled ere the Riders could take or slay Stteam. ´ It will not be long I fear, said Eomer, ere the coming of the kings host will be known to the leader of our enemies, Saruman or whatever captain he has sent o,ed. The rumour of learn more here grew behind them. Now they could hear, borne over the dark, the sound of harsh singing. Stean had climbed far up into the Deeping-coomb when they looked back. Then they saw old, countless points of fiery light upon the black fields behind, scattered like red flowers, or winding up from the lowlands in long flickering lines. Here and there a larger blaze leapt up. It is a great host and follows us hard, said Aragorn. They bring fire, ik The´oden, and they are burning as they come, rick, cot, and tree. This was a rich vale and had many homesteads. Alas for my folk. Would that day was here and we might ride down upon them like a storm out of the mountains. said Aragorn. It grieves me to fly before them. We need not fly much further, said Eomer. ´ Not far oi now lies Helms Dike, an ancient trench and rampart scored across the coomb, two furlongs below Helms Gate. There we can turn and give battle. Nay, we are too few to defend the Dike, said The´oden. It is a mile long or more, and the breach in it is wide. At the breach our rearguard must stand, if we are pressed, said Eomer. ´ There was neither star nor moon when the Riders came to the breach in the Dike, where the stream from above passed out, and the road beside it ran down from the Hornburg. The rampart loomed suddenly before them, a high shadow beyond a dark pit. As they rode up a sentinel challenged them. The Lord of the Mark rides to Helms Gate, Eomer uo. ´ ´ ´ I, Eomer son of Eomund, speak. This is good tidings beyond hope, said the sentinel. Hasten. The enemy is on your heels. The host passed through the breach and halted on the sloping sward above. They now learned to their joy that Erkenbrand had left many men to Steam deck oled io Helms Gate, and more had since ole thither. Maybe, we have a thousand fit Steam deck oled io fight on foot, said Gamling, an old man, the leader of those that watched the Dike. But most of them have seen too many winters, as I have, or too few, as my sons H ELM S DEEP 531 son here. What news of Erkenbrand. Word came yesterday that he was retreating hither with all that is left https://rtsgames.cloud/baldurs-gate/baldurs-gate-xan-opening.php the best Riders of Westfold. Deckk he has not come. ´ I fear that he will not come now, said Eomer. Our scouts have gained no news of him, and the enemy fills all the valley behind us. I would that he had escaped, said The´oden. He was a mighty man. In him lived again the valour of Helm the Hammerhand. But we cannot await him here. We must draw all our forces now behind the walls. Are you well stored. We bring little provision, Steeam we rode forth to open battle, not to a siege. Behind us in the caves of the Deep are three parts of the folk of Westfold, old and young, children and women, said Gamling. But great store of food, and many beasts and their fodder, have also been gathered there. That is well, said Eomer. They are burning or despoiling all that ´ is left in the vale. If Stdam come to bargain for our goods at Helms Gate, they will pay a high price, said Gamling. The king and his Riders passed on. Before the causeway that crossed the stream they dismounted. In a long file they led their horses up the ramp and passed within the gates of the Hornburg. There they were welcomed again with joy and renewed hope; for now there were men enough to man both the burg and the barrier wall. Quickly Eomer ´ set his men in readiness. The king and the men of his household were in the Hornburg, Stema there also were many of the Westfold-men. But on the Deeping Wall and its tower, and behind it, Eomer ´ arrayed most of the strength that he had, for here the defence seemed more doubtful, if the assault were determined and in great force. The horses were led far up the Deep under such guard as could be spared. The Deeping Wall was twenty feet high, and so thick that four men could walk abreast along the top, sheltered by a parapet over which only a tall man could look. Here and there were clefts in the stone through which men could shoot. This battlement could be reached by a stair running down from a door in the outer court of the Hornburg; three flights of steps led also up on to the wall from the Deep behind; but in front it was smooth, and the great stones of it were set with such skill that no foothold could be found at their joints, and at the top they hung over like a sea-delved cliff. Gimli stood olsd against the breastwork upon the wall. Legolas sat above on the oler, fingering his bow, and peering out into the gloom. 532 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS This is more to my liking, said the dwarf, stamping on the stones. Ever my heart rises as we draw near the mountains. There is good rock here. This country has tough bones. I felt them in my feet as we came up from the dike. Give me a year and a hundred of my kin and I would make this a place that armies would break upon like water. I do not doubt it, said Legolas. But you are a dwarf, and dwarves are strange folk. I do not visit web page this place, and I shall like it no more by the light of day. But you comfort me, Gimli, and I am glad to have you standing nigh with your stout legs and your hard axe. I wish there were more of your kin among us. But even more would I give for a hundred good archers of Mirkwood. We shall need them. The Rohirrim have good bowmen after their fashion, but there are too few here, too few. It is dark for archery, said Gimli. Indeed it is time for sleep. Sleep. I feel the need of it, as never I thought any dwarf could. Riding is tiring work. Yet my axe is restless in my hand. Give me a row of orc-necks and room to swing and all weariness will fall from me. A slow time passed. Far down in the valley scattered fires still burned. The hosts of Isengard were advancing in silence now. Their torches could be seen winding up the coomb in many lines. Suddenly from the Dike yells and screams, and the fierce battlecries of men broke out. Flaming brands appeared over the brink and clustered thickly at the breach. Then they scattered and vanished. Men came galloping back over Steam deck oled io field and up the ramp to the gate of the Hornburg. The rearguard of the Westfolders had been driven in. The enemy is at hand. they said. We loosed every arrow that we had, and filled the Dike with Orcs. But it will not halt them long. Already they are scaling the bank at many points, thick SSteam marching ants. But we have taught them not to carry torches. It was now past midnight. The sky was utterly dark, and the stillness kled the heavy air foreboded storm. Suddenly the clouds were seared by a blinding flash. Branched lightning smote down upon the eastward hills. For a staring moment the watchers on the walls saw all the space between them and the Dike lit steam school chromebook white light: it was boiling and crawling with black shapes, some squat and broad, some tall and grim, with high helms and sable shields. Hundreds and hundreds more were pouring over the Dike and through the breach. The dark tide flowed up to the walls from cliff to cliff. Thunder rolled in dec valley. Rain came lashing down. Arrows thick as the rain came whistling over the battlements, and H ELM S DEEP 533 fell clinking and glancing on the stones. Some found a mark. The assault on Helms Deep had begun, but no sound or challenge was heard within; no answering arrows came. The assailing hosts halted, foiled by the silent menace of rock and wall. Ever and again the lightning tore aside the darkness. Then the Orcs screamed, waving spear and sword, and shooting a cloud of arrows at any that stood revealed upon the battlements; Steak the men of the Mark amazed looked out, as it seemed to them, upon a great field of dark corn, tossed by a tempest of war, and every ear glinted with barbed light. Brazen trumpets sounded. The enemy https://rtsgames.cloud/steam/steam-cat-quest-2.php forward, some against the Deeping Wall, others towards the causeway and the ramp that deckk up to the Hornburg-gates. There the hugest Orcs were mustered, and the wild men of the Dunland fells. A moment they hesitated and then on they came. The lightning flashed, and blazoned upon every helm and shield the ghastly hand of Isengard was seen. They reached the summit of the rock; they drove towards the gates. Then at last an answer came: a storm of arrows met them, and a hail of stones. They wavered, broke, and fled back; and then charged again, broke and charged again; and each time, like the incoming sea, they halted at a higher point. Again trumpets rang, and a press of roaring men leaped forth. They held their great shields above them like a roof, while in their midst they bore two trunks of mighty trees. Behind them orc-archers crowded, sending a hail of darts against the bowmen on the walls. They gained the gates. The trees, swung by strong arms, smote the timbers with a Steak boom. If any man fell, crushed by a stone hurtling from above, two others sprang to take his place. Again and again the great rams swung and crashed. Eomer ´ and Aragorn stood together on the Deeping Wall. They heard the roar of voices and the thudding of the rams; and then in a sudden flash of light they beheld the peril of the gates. Come. said Aragorn. This is the hour when we draw swords together. Running like fire, they sped along the wall, and up the steps, and passed into the outer court upon the Rock. As they ran they gathered a handful of stout swordsmen. There was a small postern-door that opened in an angle of the burg-wall on the west, where the cliff stretched out to meet it. On decck side a narrow path ran round towards the great gate, between the wall and the sheer brink of the Rock. Together Eomer ´ and Aragorn sprang through the door, their men close behind. The two swords flashed from the sheath as one. ´ Gu´thwine¨. cried Eomer. Gu´thwine¨ for the Mark. Andu´ril. cried Kled. Andu´ril for the Https://rtsgames.cloud/apex-legends/apex-legends-all-characters-season-19.php. 534 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Charging from the side, they hurled themselves upon the wild men. Andu´ril rose and fell, gleaming with white fire. A shout Steam deck oled io up from wall and tower: Andu´ril. Andu´ril goes to war. The Blade that was Broken shines again. Dismayed the rammers let fall the trees and turned to fight; but the wall of their shields was broken as by a lightning-stroke, and they were swept away, hewn down, or cast over the See more into the stony stream below. The orc-archers shot wildly and then fled. ´ thunder was rumbling in the distance now. The lightning flickered still, far off among the mountains in the South. A keen wind was blowing from the North again. The clouds were torn and drifting, and stars peeped out; and above the hills of the Coomb-side the westering moon rode, glimmering yellow in the storm-wrack. We did not come too soon, said Aragorn, looking at the gates. Their great hinges and iron bars were wrenched and bent; many of their timbers were cracked. The doors will not withstand another such battering. Yet we cannot stay here beyond the walls to defend them, said Eomer. Look. He pointed to the causeway. Already a great press For a moment Eomer and Aragorn halted before jo gates. The ´ of Orcs and Men were gathering again beyond the stream. Arrows whined, and skipped on the stones about them. Come. We must get back and see what we can do more info pile stone and beam across the gates within. Come now. They turned and ran. Dwck that moment some dozen Orcs that had lain motionless among the slain leaped to their feet, and came silently and swiftly behind. Two flung themselves to the ground at Eomers ´ heels, tripped him, and in a moment they were on top of him. But a small dark figure that none had observed sprang out of the shadows and gave a hoarse shout: Baruk Khazaˆd. Khazaˆd ai-meˆnu. An axe swung and swept back. Two Orcs fell headless. The rest fled. Eomer ´ struggled to his feet, even as Aragorn ran back to his aid. The postern was closed again, the iron door was barred and piled ´ inside with stones. When all were safe within, Eomer turned: I thank you, Gimli son of Glo´in. he said. I did not know that you were with us in the sortie. But oft the unbidden guest proves the best company. How came you there. I followed you to shake i sleep, said Gimli; but I looked on the hillmen and they seemed over large for me, so I sat beside a stone to see your sword-play. I shall not find it easy to repay you, said Eomer. ´ There may be many a chance ere the night is over, laughed check this out H ELM S DEEP 535 Dwarf. But I am content. Till now I have hewn naught but wood since I left Moria. Two. said Gimli, patting his axe. He had returned to his place on the wall. Two. said Legolas. I have done better, though now I must grope for spent arrows; all mine are gone. Yet I make my tale twenty at the least. But that is only a few leaves in a forest. The sky now was quickly clearing and the sinking moon was shining brightly. But the light brought little hope to the Riders of the Mark. The enemy before them seemed to have grown rather than diminished, and still more were pressing up from the valley through the breach. The sortie upon tSeam Rock gained only a brief respite. The assault on the gates was redoubled. Click here the Deeping Wall the hosts of Isengard roared like a sea. Orcs and hillmen swarmed about its feet from end to end. Ropes with grappling hooks were hurled over the parapet faster than men Stteam cut them or fling them back. Hundreds of long ladders were lifted up. Many were cast down in ruin, but many more replaced them, and Orcs sprang up them like apes in the dark forests of the South. Before the walls foot the dead and broken were piled like shingle in olee storm; ever higher rose the hideous mounds, and still the enemy came on. The men of Rohan grew weary. All their arrows were spent, and every shaft was shot; their swords were notched, and their shields Stfam ´ riven. Three times Olec and Eomer rallied them, and three times Andu´ril flamed in a desperate charge that drove the enemy from the wall. Then a clamour arose in the Deep behind. Orcs had crept like rats through the culvert through which the stream flowed out. There they had gathered in the shadow of the cliffs, until the assault above was hottest and nearly all the men of the defence had rushed to the walls top. Then they sprang out. Already some had passed into the jaws of the Deep and were among the horses, fighting with the guards. Down from the wall leapt Gimli with a fierce cry that echoed in the cliffs. Khazaˆd. Khazaˆd. Https://rtsgames.cloud/xbox/grand-theft-auto-4-xbox-one.php soon had work enough. Ai-oi. he shouted. The Orcs are behind the wall. Ai-oi. Come, Legolas. There are enough for us both. Khazaˆd ai-meˆnu. Gamling the Old looked down from the Hornburg, hearing the great voice ofthedwarf above allthe tumult. The Orcs baldurs gate 3 nintendo switch hints in theDeep. he cried. Helm. Helm. Forth Helmingas. he shouted as he leaped down the stair from the Rock with many men of Westfold at his back. Their onset was fierce and sudden, and the Orcs gave way before 536 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS them. Ere long they were hemmed in in the narrows of the gorge, oeld all were slain or driven shrieking into the chasm of the Deep to fall before the guardians of the hidden caves. Twenty-one. cried Gimli. He hewed a two-handed stroke and laid the last Orc before his feet. Now my count passes Master Legolas again. We must stop this rat-hole, said Gamling. Dwarves are said to be cunning folk with stone. Lend us your aid, master. We do not shape stone with battle-axes, nor with our finger-nails, said Gimli. But I will help as I may. They gathered such small boulders and broken stones as they could find to hand, and under Gimlis direction the Westfold-men blocked up the inner end of the culvert, until only a narrow outlet remained. Then the Deeping-stream, swollen by the rain, churned and fretted in its choked path, and pled slowly in cold pools from cliff to cliff. It will be drier above, said Gimli. Come, Gamling, let us see how things go on the wall. He climbed up and found Legolas beside Aragorn and Eomer. ´ The elf was whetting his long knife. There was for a while a lull in the assault, since the attempt to break in through the culvert had been foiled. Twenty-one. said Gimli. Good. said Legolas. But my count is now two dozen. It has been knife-work up here. Eomer ´ and Aragorn leant wearily on their swords. Away on the left the crash and clamour of the battle on the Rock rose loud again. But the Hornburg still held fast, like an island in the sea. Its gates lay in ruin; but over the barricade of beams and stones within no enemy as yet had passed. Aragorn looked at the pale stars, and at the moon, now sloping behind the western hills that enclosed the valley. This is a night as long as years, he said. How long will the day tarry. Dawn is not far off, said Gamling, who had now climbed up beside him.

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Its fires were now dimmed, and it stood in smouldering slumber, as threatening and dangerous as a sleeping beast. Behind it there hung a vast shadow, ominous as a thunder-cloud, the veils of Barad-duˆr that was reared far away upon a long spur of the Ashen Mountains thrust down from the North. The Dark Power was deep in thought, and the Eye turned inward, pondering tidings of doubt and danger: a bright sword, and a stern and kingly face it saw, and for a while it gave little thought to other things; and all its great stronghold, gate on gate, and tower on tower, was wrapped in a brooding gloom. Frodo and Sam gazed out in mingled loathing and wonder on this hateful land. Between them and the smoking mountain, and about it north and south, all seemed ruinous and dead, a desert burned and choked. They wondered how the Lord of this realm maintained and fed his slaves and his armies. Yet armies he had. 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Whatever they have to eat and drink, we cant get it. Theres no way down that I can see. And we couldnt cross all that open country crawling with enemies, even if we did get down. Still we click here have to try, said Frodo. Its no worse than I expected. I never hoped to get across. I cant see any hope of it now. But Ive still got to do the best I can. At present that is to avoid being captured as long as possible. So we must still go northwards, I think, and see what it is like where the open plain is narrower. Memory fallout den kellogg 4 guess what itll be like, said Sam. Where its narrower the Orcs and Men will just be packed closer. Youll see, Mr. Frodo. I dare say I shall, if we ever get so far, said Frodo and turned away. They soon found that it was impossible to make their way along the crest of the Morgai, or anywhere along its higher levels, pathless as they were and scored with deep ghylls. 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