بخش 09

The ring cannot be destroyed, Gimli, son of Gloin by any craft that we here possess.

The ring was made in the fires of Mount Doom.

Only there can it be unmade.

It must be taken deep into Mordor and cast back into the fiery chasm from whence it came.

Ash Nazg Durbatuluk(One ring to rule them all)

One of you must do this.

One does not simply walk into Mordor.

Its black gates are guarded by more than just orcs.

There is evil there that does not sleep.

The great eye is ever watch ful.

It is a barren wasteland riddled with fire, and ash and dust.

The very air you breathe is a poisonous fume.

Not with 10,000 men could you do this.

It is folly.

Have you heard nothing Lord Elrond has said?

The ring must be destroyed.

And I suppose you think you are the one to do it!

And if we fail, what then?

What happens when Sauron takes back what is his?

I will be dead before I see the ring in the hands of an elf!

Never trust an elf!

None can escape it!

You’ll all be destroyed!

Ash Nazg Durbatuluk(One ring to rule them all)

Ash nazg gimbatul(One ring to find them)

Ash Nazg Durbatuluk(One ring to rule them all)

Ash nazg gimbatul(One ring to find them)

Ash Nazg Durbatuluk(One ring to rule them all)

Ash nazg gimbatul(One ring to find them)

Ash Nazg Durbatuluk(One ring to rule them all)

I will take it.

I will take it.

I will take the ring to Mordor.

ThoughI do not know the way.

I will help you bear this burden, Frodo Baggins as long as it is yours to bear.

If by my life or death I can protect you, I will.

You have my sword.

And you have my bow.

And my ax.

You carry the fates of us all, little one.

If this is indeed the will of the Council then Gondor will see it done.

Mr. Frodo’s not going anywhere without me.

No indeed it is hardly possible to separate you even when he is summoned to a secret council and you are not.

We’re coming too!

You’ll have to send us home tied up in a sack to stop us.

Anyway, you need people of intelligence on this sort of mission.

Quest.

Thing.

Well, that rules you out, Pip.

Nine companions.

So be it.

You shall be The Fellowship of the Ring.

Great!

Where are we going?

Anirne hene beriad i chen lîn(She wanted to protect her child)

Ned Imladris nauthant e le beriathar aen(She thought in Rivendell you would be safe)

In her heart, your mother knew you’d be hunted all your life.

That you’d never escape your fate.

The skill of the elves can reforge the sword of kings but only you have the power to wield it.

I do not want that power.

I have never wanted it.

You are the last of that bloodline.

There is no other.

My old sword!

Sting.

Here, take it.

Take it.

It’s so light.

Yes, yeah.

Made by the elves, you know.

The blade glows blue when orcs are close.

And it’s times like that, my lad, when you have to be extra careful.

Here’s a pretty thing.

Mithril.

As light as a feather, and as hard as dragon scales.

Let me see you put it on. Come on.

My old ring.

I should very much like to hold it again, one last time.

I’m sorry I brought this upon you, my boy.

I’m sorry that you must carry this burden.

I’m sorry for everything.

The ringbearer is setting out on the quest of Mount Doom.

On you who travel with him, no oath nor bond is laid to go further than you will.

Farewell. Hold to your purpose.

May the blessings of elves and men and all free folk go with you.

The fellowship awaits the ringbearer.

Mordor, Gandalf, is it left or right?

Left.

We must hold to this course, west of the Misty Mountains, for 40 days.

If our luck holds, the Gap of Rohan will still be open to us.

From there, our road turns east to Mordor.

Two, one, five. Good!

Very good.

Move your feet.

You look good, Pippin.

Thanks.

Faster!

If anyone was to ask for my opinion, which I note they’re not I’d say we were taking the long way ‘round.

Gandalf.

We could pass through the mines of Moria.

My cousin Balin would give us a royal welcome.

No Gimli, I would not take the road through Moria unless I had no other choice.

Sorry!

Get him!

For the Shire!

Gentlemen, that’s enough.

What is that?

Nothing.

It’s just a wisp of cloud.

It’s moving fast.

Against the wind.

Crebain from Dunland!

Hide!

Hurry!

Take cover!

Spies of Saruman.

The passage south is being watched.

We must take the pass of Caradhras.