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Sleep in peace. Do not trouble your hearts overmuch with thought of the road tonight. Maybe the paths that you each shall tread are already laid before your feet, though you do not see them. Good night. The Company now took their leave and returned to their pavilion. Legolas went with them, for this was to be their last night in Lothlo´rien, and in spite of the words of Galadriel they wished to take counsel together. For a long time Apex training ucsf debated what they should do, and how it would be best to attempt the fulfilling of their purpose with the Ring; but they came to no decision. It was plain that most of them desired to go first to Minas Tirith, and to escape at least for a while from the terror of the Enemy. They would have been willing to follow a leader over the River and into the shadow of Mordor; but Frodo spoke no word, and Aragorn was still divided in his mind. His own plan, while Gandalf remained with them, had been to go with Boromir, and with his sword help to deliver Gondor. For he believed that the message of the dreams was a summons, and that the hour had come at last when the heir of Elendil should come forth and strive with Sauron for the mastery. But in Moria the burden of Gandalf had been laid on him; and he knew that he could not now F AR EWELL T O L O´ R IE N 369 forsake the Ring, if Frodo refused in the end source go with Boromir. And yet what help could he or any of the Company give to Frodo, save to walk blindly with him into the darkness. I shall go to Minas Tirith, alone if need be, for it is my duty, said Boromir; and after that he was silent for a while, sitting with his eyes fixed on Frodo, as if he was trying to read the Halflings thoughts. At length he spoke again, softly, as if he was debating with himself. If you wish only to destroy the Ring, he please click for source, then there is little use in war and weapons; and the Men of Minas Tirith cannot help. But if you wish to destroy the armed might of the Dark Lord, then it is folly to go without force into his domain; and folly to throw away. He paused suddenly, as if he had become aware that he was speaking his thoughts aloud. It would be folly to throw lives away, I mean, he ended. It is a choice between defending a strong place and walking openly into the arms of death. At least, that is how I see it. Frodo caught something new and strange in Boromirs glance, and he looked hard at him. Plainly Boromirs thought was different from his final words. It would be folly to throw away: what. The Ring of Power. He had said something like this at the Council, but then he had accepted the correction of Elrond. Frodo looked at Aragorn, but he seemed deep in his own thought and made no sign that he had heeded Boromirs words. And so their debate ended. Merry and Pippin were already asleep, and Sam was steam deck vs xbox one specs. The night was growing old. In the morning, as they were beginning to pack their slender goods, Elves that could speak their tongue came more info them and brought them many gifts of food and clothing for the journey. The food was mostly in the form of very thin cakes, made of a meal that was baked a light brown on the outside, and inside was the colour of cream. Gimli took up one of the cakes and looked at it with a doubtful eye. Cram, he said under his breath, as he broke off a crisp corner and nibbled at it. His expression quickly changed, and he ate all the rest of the cake with relish. No more, no more. cried the Elves laughing. You have eaten enough already for a long days march. I thought it was only a kind of cram, such as the Dale-men make for journeys in the wild, said the Dwarf. So it is, they answered. 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Yet they are garments, not armour, and they will not turn shaft or blade. But they should serve you well: they are light to wear, and warm enough https://mobilestrategygames.cloud/download/counter-strike-16-iphone-download.php cool enough at need. And you will find them a great aid in keeping out of the sight of unfriendly eyes, whether you walk among the stones or the trees. You are indeed high in the favour of the Lady. For she herself and her maidens wove this stuff; and never before have we clad strangers in the garb of our own people. After their morning meal the Company said farewell to the lawn by the fountain. Their hearts were heavy; for it was a fair place, and it had become like home to them, though they could not count the days and nights that they had passed there. As they stood for a moment looking at the white water in the sunlight, Haldir came walking towards them over the green grass of the glade. Frodo greeted him with delight. I have returned from the Northern Fences, said the Elf, and I am sent now to be your guide again. The Dimrill Dale is full of vapour and clouds of smoke, and the mountains are troubled. There are noises in the deeps of the earth. If any of you had thought of F AR EWELL T O L O´ R IE N 371 returning northwards to your homes, you would not have been able to pass that way. But come. Your path now goes south. As they walked through Caras Galadhon the green ways were empty; but in the trees above them many voices were murmuring and singing. They themselves went silently. At last Haldir led them down the southward slopes of the hill, and they came again to the great gate hung with lamps, and to the white bridge; and so they passed out and left the city of the Elves. Then they turned away from the paved road and took a path that went off into a deep thicket of mallorn-trees, and passed on, winding through rolling woodlands of silver shadow, leading them ever down, southwards and eastwards, towards the shores of the River. They had gone george climb mount everest ten miles and noon was at hand when they came on a high green wall. Passing through an opening they came suddenly out of the trees. Before them lay a long lawn of shining grass, studded with golden elanor that glinted in the sun. The lawn ran out into a narrow tongue between bright margins: on the right and west the Silverlode flowed glittering; on the left and east the Great River rolled its broad waters, deep and dark. On the further shores the woodlands still marched on southwards as far as eye could see, but all the banks were bleak and bare. No mallorn lifted its gold-hung boughs beyond the Land of Lo´rien. On the bank of the Silverlode, at some distance up from the meeting of the streams, there was a hythe of white stones and white wood. By it were moored many boats and barges. Some were brightly painted, and shone with silver and gold and green, but most were either white or grey. Three small grey boats had been made ready for the travellers, and in these the Elves stowed their goods. And they added also coils Apex training ucsf rope, three to each boat. Slender they looked, but strong, silken to the touch, grey of hue like the elven-cloaks. What are these. asked Sam, handling one that lay upon the greensward. Ropes indeed. answered an Elf from the boats. Never travel far without a rope. And one that is long and strong and light. Such are these. They may be a help in many needs. You dont need to tell me that. said Sam. I came without any, and Ive been worried ever since. But I was wondering what these were made of, knowing a bit about rope-making: its in the family as you might say. They are made of hithlain, said the Elf, but there is no time now to instruct you in the art of their making. Had we known that this craft delighted you, we could have taught you much. But now alas. unless you should at some time return hither, you must be content with our gift. May it serve you well. 372 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Come. said Haldir. All is now ready for you. Enter the boats.
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