Théoden: So it begins.
Aragorn: Tangado halad! (Prepare to fire!)
<The Elves notch their arrow and aim.>
Legolas: Faeg i-varv dîn na lanc a nu ranc. (Their armor is weak at the neck and beneath the arms.)
Aragorn: Leithio i philinn! (Release the arrows!)
<Arrows rain down on the Uruk-hai below, killing many.>
Gimli: Did they hit anything?
Théoden: Give them a volley.
Gamling: <to the men> Fire!
Man-with-missing-eye: Fire!
<More arrows are released. But the Uruk-hai army keep advancing, with more replacing those fallen.>
Aragorn: Fire!
Gimli: <Impatiently> Send them to me! C’mon!
<The Uruk-hai start to load ladders onto the walls, pushing them up with their long spears.>
Aragorn: Pendraid! (Ladders!)
<The Elves draw their blades in preparation for combat. The first ladders are almost reaching the walls with big nasty Uruk Berserkers on top of them.>
Aragorn: Swords! Swords!
Gimli: Good!
<Close combat begins as the Uruk-hai climb over the wall.>
Gimli: Legolas, two already! <Holding up two fingers>
Legolas: I’m on seventeen!
Gimli: <Outraged> Argh! I’ll have no pointy-ear outscoring me! <He turns to a Uruk just climbing over the wall, whacking it in the groin with his axe and killing it as it falls.>
Legolas: <Fires two arrows> Nineteen!
<The Ent Moot is still in progress. The Ents sway a little as they continue to deliberate. Merry and Pippin are sitting a distance away. Suddenly, Treebeard nods and turns to the hobbits.>
Pippin: <Gesturing> Merry!
Treebeard: We have just agreed. <Long pause with his eyes closed.>
Merry: <Angles his head in query> Yes?
Treebeard: I have told your names to the Ent moot and we have agreed – you are not Orcs.
Pippin: Well, that’s good news.
Merry: <impatiently> And what about Saruman? Have you come to a decision about HIM?
Treebeard: <Waving a hand> Now don’t be hasty, Master Meriadoc.
Merry: Hasty? Our friends are out there! They need our help! They cannot fight this war on their own.
Treebeard: War, yes… It affects us all. But you must understand, young hobbit. It takes a loong time to say anything in ooold… Entish. <Merry and Pippin roll their eyes in disgruntlement.> And we never say anything… unless it is worth taking a looong… time to say.
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