بخش 13

No!

Stop it!

Leave him alone.

Don’t you understand?

He’s got to destroy it!

That’s where we’re going, into Mordor.

To the Mountain of Fire!

Osgiliath is under attack. They call for reinforcements.

Please. It’s such a burden.

Will you not help him?

Captain?

Prepare to leave.

The Ring will go to Gondor.

He’s alive! Where is he? Where is he?

Get out of the way! I’m going to kill him!

You are the luckiest, the canniest…

and the most reckless man I ever knew.

Bless you, laddie.

Gimli, where is the king?

Le abdollen (You’re late.)

You look terrible.

A great host, you say?

All Isengard is emptied. How many?

Ten thousand strong at least.

Ten thousand?

It is an army bred for a single purpose

To destroy the world of Men.

They will be here by nightfall.

Let them come!

I want every man and strong lad able to bear arms…

to be ready for battle by nightfall.

We will cover the causeway and the gate from above.

No army has ever breached the Deeping Wall…

or set foot inside the Hornburg!

This is no rabble of mindless Orcs.

These are Urukhai.

Their armor is thick and their shields broad.

I have fought many wars, Master Dwarf.

I know how to defend my own keep.

They will break upon this fortress like water on rock.

Saruman’s hordes will pillage and burn.

We’ve seen it before.

Crops can be resown…

homes rebuilt.

Within these walls…

we will outlast them.

They do not come to destroy Rohan’s crops or villages.

They come to destroy its people…

down to the last child.

What would you have me do?

Look at my men.

Their courage hangs by a thread.

If this is to be our end, then I would have them make such an end…

as to be worthy of remembrance.

Send out riders, my lord.

You must call for aid.

And who will come?

Elves?

Dwarves?

We are not so lucky in our friends as you.

The old alliances are dead.

Gondor will answer. Gondor?!

Where was Gondor when the Westfold fell?!

Where was Gondor when our enemies closed in around us?!

Where was Gon…?

No, my Lord Aragorn…

we are alone.

Get the women and children into the caves.

We need more time to lay provisions…

There is no time. War is upon us.

Secure the gate.

We Ents have not troubled…

about the wars of Men and wizards…

for a very long time.

But now, something is about to happen…

that has not happened…

for an age.

Entmoot.

What’s that?

‘Tis a gathering.

A gathering of what?

Beech. Oak.

Chestnut. Ash.

Good. Good. Good.

Many have come.

Now we must decide if the Ents…

will go to war.

Move back! Move to the caves!

Come on, people! Quickly, now!

We’ll place the reserves along the wall.

They can support the archers from above the gate.

Aragorn, you must rest.

You’re no use to us half alive.

Aragorn!

I’m to be sent with the women into the caves.

That is an honorable charge.

To mind the children, to find food and bedding when the men return.

What renown is there in that?

My lady, a time may come for valor without renown.

Who then will your people look to in the last defense?

Let me stand at your side. It is not in my power to command it.

You do not command the others to stay!

They fight beside you because they would not be parted from you.

Because they love you.

I’m sorry.

Farmers, farriers, stable boys.

These are no soldiers.

Most have seen too many winters. Or too few.

Look at them. They’re frightened.

I can see it in their eyes.

Boe a hyn (And they should be)

Neled herain (Three Hundred…)

…dan caer menig (against Ten Thousand)

Si beriathar hyn ammaeg na ned Edoras (They have more hope of defending themselves here than at Edoras)

Aragorn nedin dagor hen ú’erir ortheri (Aragorn, they cannot win this fight.)

Natha daged dhaer (They are all going to die!)

Then I shall die as one of them!

Let him go, lad.

Let him be.

Every villager able to wield a sword has been sent to the armory.

My lord?

Who am I, Gamling?

You are our king, sire.

And do you trust your king?

Your men, my lord…

will follow you to whatever end.

To whatever end.