No elvish warrior with ax and bow
had taken Cirith Ungol on the sly. But Sam with Sting's no negligible foe, he'd come to win the war, not just to spy.
An Ancient Horror in it for herself
wreaked not of loyal Samwise pumped with rage. No Numenorean, not mage, nor elf out-fought this Hobbit in the world's Third Age. One glimpse of Anduril made old scars ache and Sauron leapt to crush Isildur's heir. Two hobbits didn't need another break to reach the Sammath Naur with no one there. Wise fool! To leave two Hobbits any room to infiltrate right to the Crack of Doom. |
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