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Mother?
[chanting continuing]
[footsteps pacing]
-triumph of our civilization. -[crowd responding]
[both grunting]
-[rumbling] -[babies crying]
[clamoring]
[crowd chattering]
[cell door locks]
[breathing heavily]
Got us all dismissed.
It swept me to this island for a reason.
I'd forgotten.
By day, when the Orcs are fewer, grab what we can, quick and quiet.
[Orcs grunting echoes]
-Valandil... [sighs] -[Valandil] No.
[baby cooing]
[harp playing in distance]
[Elrond] Have you considered seeking partners outside
And secrets do not become it.
shamed our family name.
[Galadriel] If Sauron has indeed returned,
-I must warn you... -I have touched palantíri before.
-who's speaking for us? -[guildsmen arguing, clamoring]
That when a new Dwarf-king is crowned,
Rowan?
[Vrath] Going somewhere, young blood, are we?
[sniffing]
[Revion] Sauron was said to have many names in days of old.
soldier?
[breathing heavily]
He ain't back here.
Your father, the King.
with a promise to quell the storm.
[Elrond] I swear on the memory of my father, Eärendil the Mariner.
Then it's another day. And let us be grateful for it.
[gasping]
What is the meaning of all this? Mm?
I'm sick and tired
but the lost heir in exile to the throne of the Southlands.
Run!
from across fair Númenor.
[Vrath grunting, panting]
And if the Elf were here now, what would she see?
Have you heard of him, lad?
[breathing heavily]
-[man grunts] -[groans]
Forgive me, Father.
Sauron was once your people's enemy, as much as mine.
[grunts]
I'm sorry.
[Dwarves chattering in distance]
[Adar] You have been told many lies.
Durin might have been in that shaft when it...
Strength, prosperity...
I asked her to fight for your people.
-[Vrath] He's hiding here somewhere. -[splashing]
-[loud rumbling] -[babies crying]
[sighs in relief]
I'm sorry.
[indistinct chatter]
It was a plea to the rocks
[lock clicks open]
in which each of us, every one,
You want it for yourselves.