Give us the hobbit, elf!
If you want him, come and claim him!
Frodo no!
Frodo, don't give in!
Not now!
What grace is given me, let it pass to him
Let him be spared. Save him
- Where am I? - You are in the house of Elrond
and it is 10 o'clock in the morning, on October the 24th if you want to know
- Gandalf! - Yes, I'm here!
And you're lucky to be here too
A few more hours, and you would have been beyond our aid
But you had some strength in you My dear hobbit
What happened, Gandalf? Why didn't you meet us?
Oh, I'm sorry Frodo
I was delayed
A friendship with Saruman is not lightly thrown aside
One ill turn deserves another
It is over
Embrace the power of the ring
or embrace your own destruction
There is only one Lord of the Ring
Only one that that can bind it to rule
And he does not share power
So you have chosen death
Gandalf?
What is it?
Nothing, Frodo!
Frodo!
- Sam! - Bless you, you're awake!
Sam has hardly left your side
We were that worried about you, weren't we, Mr. Gandalf
By the skills of Lord Elrond, you are beginning to mend
Welcome to Rivendel Frodo Baggins!
- Bilbo! - Hello, Frodo, my boy!
Bilbo!
Baring back again
"A Hobbit's Tale", by Bilbo Baggins
- This is wonderful - I meant to go back
Wonder the paths of Mirkwood
Visit Laketown
See the Lonely Mountain again
But age have seemed finally
caught up with me
I miss the Shire
I spent all my childhood pretending I was off somewhere else
off with you, on one of your adventures
But my own adventure turned out to be quite different
I am not like you Bilbo
My dear boy...
- Now, what have I forgotten? - Packed already?
No harm in being prepared
Thought you wanted to see the elves, Sam
I do... More than anything
I did… It's just
We did what Gandalf wanted, didn't we?
We got the ring this far to Rivendel
And I thought, seeing now you're
on the mend. We'd be off soon
Off home!
You're right, Sam
We did what we set out to do
The ring will be safe in Rivendel
I am ready to go home
His strength returns
That wound will never fully heal
He will carry it the rest of his life
And yet, to have come so far, still bearing the ring
The hobbit has showed extraordinary resilience to its evil
It is a burden he should never have had to bear
We can ask no more of Frodo
Gandalf! The enemy is moving!
Sauron's forces are massing in the east
It's eye is fixed on Rivendel
And Saruman, you tell me, has betrayed us
Our list of allies grows thin
His treachery runs deeper than you know
The foul card Saruman has crossed Orcs with Goblin men
He's breeding an army at the cavins of Isengard
An Army that can move in sunlight,
and cover great distance at speed
Saruman is coming for the ring
This evil cannot be concealed by the power of the Elves
We do not have the strength to fight both Mordor and Isengard
Gandalf! The ring cannot stay here
This peril belongs to all Middle Earth
They must decide now, how to end it
The time of the Elves is over
My people are leaving these shores
Who will you look to when we've gone?
The Dwarves?
lThey hide in their mountains seeking riches They care nothing for the troubles
of others
It is in Men that we must place our hope
Men?
Men are weak
The race of men is failing
The blood of Numenor is all but spent
It's pride and dignity forgotten
An it's because of Men the ring survived
I was there Gandalf
I was there 3.000 years ago...
when Isildur took the ring,
I was there the day the strenght of men failed
Isildur! Hurry! Follow me!
I led Isildur into the heart of Mount Doom,
where the ring was forged
The one place it could be destroyed
Cast it into the fire!
Destroy it!
No!
Isildur!
It should have ended that day,
but evil was allowed to endure
Isildur kept the ring,
the line of kings is broken,
there's no strength left in the world of men
are scattered, divided, leaderless
There is one who could unite them One who could reclaim
the Throne of Gondor
He turned from that path a long time ago
He has chosen exile
The shards of Narsil,
the blade that cut the ring from Sauron's hand
Still sharp!
No more than a broken relic!
Why do you fear the past?
You are Isildur's heir, not Isildur himself
You are not bound to his fate
The same blood flows in my veins,
the same weakness
Your time will come
You will face the same evil,
and you will defeat it
You said you'd bind yourself to me,
forsaking the immortal life of your people
And to that I hold
I would rather share one lifetime with you,
than face all the ages of this world alone
I choose a mortal life!
You cannot give me this!
It is mine to give to whom I will...
Like my heart
Strangers from distant lands,
friends of old
You have been summoned to answer the threat of Mordor
Middle Earth stands upon the brink of destruction
None can escape it!
You will unite, or you will fall
Each race is bound this fate,
this one doom!
Bring forth the ring, Frodo
So it is true!
- The doom of men... - It is a gift!
A gift to the foes of Mordor
Why not use this ring?
Long has my father, the steward of Gondor,
kept the forces of Mordor at bay
by the blood of our people
are your lands kept safe
Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy!
Let us use it against him!
You cannot wield it!
None of us can!
The one ring answers to Sauron alone,
it has no other master.
And would a ranger know of this matter?
This is no mere ranger
He is Aragorn, son of Arathorn
You owe him your allegiance
Aragorn?
This is Isildur's heir
An heir to the throne of Gondor
Gondor has no King...
Gondor needs no king...
Aragorn is right, we cannot use it
You have only one choice
The ring must be destroyed
What are we waiting for?
The ring cannot be destroyed, Gimli, son of Gloin,
by any craft that we here posses
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 firey casem from whence it came!
One of you must do this
One does not simply walk into Mordor
It's black gates are guarded by more than just orcs
There is evil there that does not sleep
And the Great Eye is ever watchful
It is a barren wasteland, riddled with fire and ash and dust
The very air breathe is a poisonous fume
Not with ten thousand 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're 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!
No one trust an elf!
I will take it!
I will take the ring to Mordor!
Though...
I do not know the way
I will help you bear this burden, Frodo Baggins
As long as is this 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 axe
You carry the face of us all little one
If this is indeed the will of the Council,
then Gondor will see it done
Hey!
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
Hey! We're coming too!
You'd 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, Pippin!
Nine companions
So be it!
You shall be the Fellowship of the Ring
Right!
Where are we going?
My old sword, Sting
Here, take it, take it!
It's so light!
Yes, yes… made by the elves, you know?
The blade glows blue when orcs are close,
and it's at times like that, my lad,
when you have to be extra careful
Here's a pretty thing
Mithryl!
As light as a feather,
and as hard as dragon's scales
Let me see you put it on
Oh!... Mi old ring!
I should...
very much like to hold it again,
one last time
I'm sorry I would disapoint you, my boy
I'm sorry that... you would carry this burden
I'm sorry for everything!
We must hold this course west to 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
2, 1, 5... Good!
Very good!
Move your feet!
- You look good, Pippin! - Thanks
Faster!
Anyone wants to ask for my opinion, wich I knew clear 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 roads through Moria unless I had no other choice
Sorry!
Get him!!
For the Shire! Get him!
Foot him, foot on him!
He got my arm, he got my arm…
What is that?
Nothing, it's just a wisp of cloud
It's moving fast
Against the wind
Crebain from Duneland!
Hide!
Get down!
Spies of Saruman!
The passage south is being watched
We must take the pass of Caradhras!
Boromir!
It is a strange fate for which should suffer so much fear and doubt
One so small a thing
Such a little thing
Boromir!
Give the ring to Frodo!
As you wish
I care not!
So Gandalf, you tried to lead them over Caradhras
And if that fails
Where then will you go?
If the mountain defeats you,
willl you risk the more dangerous road?
There is a foul voice on the air
It's Saruman!!
He's trying to bring down the mountain!!
Gandalf! We must turn back!
No!
We must get off the mountain! Make for the gap of Rohan!
Or take the west road to White City!
The Gap of Rohan takes us too close to Isengard!
If we cannot pass over the mountain, let us go under it!
Let us go through the Mines of Moria
Moria!
You fear to go into those mines
The Dwarves delt too greedily, and too deep
You know what they awoke in the darkness of Khazad-dum
Shadow and flame...
Let the ring bearer decide...
Frodo?
We will go through the mines
So be it!
The walls of Moria!
Let's see...
Ithildin!
It reflects only starlight and moonlight
It reads: The doors of Durin, Lord of Moria
Speak friend and enter
What d'you suppose that means?
Oh, it's quite simple
If you're a friend, you speak the password, and the doors will open
Mines are no place for a pony
Even one so brave as Bill
Bye bye! Bill
Go on, Bill. Go on!
Don't worry Sam He knows the way out
Do not disturb the water
It's a riddle!
Speak 'friend', and enter
What's the elvish word for friend?
Humm?... Mellon
Soon, you will enjoy the famous hospitality of the dwarves
Roaring fires! Malt beer! Red meat of a bone!
This, my friend, is the home of my cousin Balin
And they call it a mine.
A MINE!
This is no mine
It's a tomb!
NO!!!
Goblins!
We make for the Gap of Rohan
We should never have come here
Now get out of here! Get out!!
Into the mines!
Legolas! Into the cave!
We now have but one choice
We must face the long dark of Moria
Be on your guard. There are older and fouler things than orcs
in the deep places of the world
Quiet... It's a four day journey to the other side
Let us hope that our presence may go unnoticed
I have no memory of this place
- Are we lost? - No
I think we are
Shhhh... Gandalf is thinking!
- Merry! - What?
I'm hungry
There's something down there
- It's Gollum! - Gollum?
He's been following us for 3 days
He escaped the dungeons of Barad-Dur
Escaped. Or set loose...
He hates and loves the ring
as he hates and loves himself
He will never be rid of his need for it
It's a pity Bilbo didn't kill him when he had the chance
Pity?
It was pity that stayed Bilbo's hand
Many that live deserve death
Some that die deserve life
Can you give it to them, Frodo?
Do not be too eager to deal out death and judgement
Even the very wise cannot see all ends
My heart tells me that Gollum has some part to play yet,
for good or evil, before this is over
The pity of Bilbo may rule the fate of men
I wish the ring had never come to me...
I wish none of this had happened...
So do all who lives to see such times
but that is not for them to decide,
all we have to decide is
what to do with the time that is given to us
There are other forces at work in this world for the besides of the evil
Bilbo was meant to find the ring
In which case you also were meant to have it
And that is an encouraging thought
It's that way!
He's remembered!
No...
but the air doesn't smell so foul down here
Every time you doubt, always follow your nose
It'll be risk a little more of light here
The hall
The great ground of dwarf city of ???
There's an eye open ???
No!
Here lies Balin, son of Fundi,
Lord of Moria
He is dead then
It's as I feared
We must move on. We cannot linger
They have taken the bridge
and the second hall
We have barred gates
but cannot hold them for long
The ground shakes
Drums...
Drums in the deep...
We cannot get out...
A shadow moves in the dark...
We cannot get out...
They are coming...
Fool of a Took!
Throw yourself in next time,
and rid us of your stupidity!
Frodo!
Orcs!
Get back! Stay close to Gandalf!
They have a cave troll
Let them come! There is one dwarf yet in Moria that still draws blood!
They don't get the hang of us!
Frodo!
Aragorn!
Frodo!
He's alive!
I'm alright. I'm not hurt
You should be dead
That spear would have skewered a wild boar
I think there's more to this hobbit than meets the eye
Mythril!
You are full of surprises, Mr. Baggins!
To the bridge of Khazad-Dum!
What is this new devilry?
A balrog!
A demon of the ancient world!
This foe is beyond any of you!
RUN!
Gandalf!
Lead them on Aragorn! The bridge is near!
Do as I say!
Swords are no more use here!
Gandalf!
Merry! Pippin!
Sam!
Nobody tosses a dwarf!
No! Not the beard!
Lean forward!
Over the bridge!
Fly!
You cannot pass!
Gandalf!
I am a servant of the Secret Fire,
wielder of the flame of Anor!
The dark fire will not avail you,
flame of Udun!
Go back to the shadow!
YOU SHALL NOT PASS!
No! No! Gandalf!
Fly, you fools!
Noooo!!
Aragorn!
Legolas, get them up!
Give them a moment for pity's sake
By nightfall these hills will be swarming with orcs
We must reach the woods of Lothlorien
Come Boromir, Legolas, Gimli! Get them up!
On your feet, Sam!
Frodo?!
Frodo!