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"
The
road
that
I
speak
of
leads
to
the
Mines
of
Moria
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
Only
Gimli
lifted
up
his
head
;
a
smouldering
fire
was
in
his
eyes
.
On
all
the
others
a
dread
fell
at
the
mention
of
that
name
.
Even
to
the
hobbits
it
was
a
legend
of
vague
fear
:
"
The
road
may
lead
to
Moria
,
but
how
can
we
hope
that
it
will
lead
through
Moria
?
"
said
Aragorn
darkly
.
"
It
is
a
name
of
ill
omen
,
"
said
Boromir
.
"
Nor
do
I
see
the
need
to
go
there
.
If
we
can
not
cross
the
mountains
,
let
us
journey
southwards
,
until
we
come
to
the
Gap
of
Rohan
,
where
men
are
friendly
to
my
people
,
taking
the
road
that
I
followed
on
my
way
hither
.
Or
we
might
pass
by
and
cross
the
Isen
into
Langstrand
and
Lebennin
,
and
so
come
to
Gondor
from
the
regions
nigh
to
the
sea
.
"
"
Things
have
changed
since
you
came
north
,
Boromir
,
"
answered
Gandalf
.
"
Did
you
not
hear
what
I
told
you
of
Saruman
?
With
him
I
may
have
business
of
my
own
ere
all
is
over
.
But
the
Ring
must
not
come
near
Isengard
,
if
that
can
by
any
means
be
prevented
.
The
Gap
of
Rohan
is
closed
to
us
while
we
go
with
the
Bearer
.
"
As
for
the
longer
road
:
we
can
not
afford
the
time
.
We
might
spend
a
year
in
such
a
journey
,
and
we
should
pass
through
many
lands
that
are
empty
and
harbourless
.
Yet
they
would
not
be
safe
.
The
watchful
eyes
both
of
Saruman
and
of
the
Enemy
are
on
them
.
When
you
came
north
,
Boromir
,
you
were
in
the
Enemy
's
eyes
only
one
stray
wanderer
from
the
South
and
a
matter
of
small
concern
to
him
:
his
mind
was
busy
with
the
pursuit
of
the
Ring
.
But
you
return
now
as
a
member
of
the
Ring
's
Company
,
and
you
are
in
peril
as
long
as
you
remain
with
us
.
The
danger
will
increase
with
every
league
that
we
go
south
under
the
naked
sky
.
"
Since
our
open
attempt
on
the
mountain-pass
our
plight
has
become
more
desperate
,
I
fear
.
I
see
now
little
hope
,
if
we
do
not
soon
vanish
from
sight
for
a
while
,
and
cover
our
trail
.
Therefore
I
advise
that
we
should
go
neither
over
the
mountains
,
nor
round
them
,
but
under
them
.
That
is
a
road
at
any
rate
that
the
Enemy
will
least
expect
us
to
take
.
"
"
We
do
not
know
what
he
expects
,
"
said
Boromir
.
"
He
may
watch
all
roads
,
likely
and
unlikely
.
In
that
case
to
enter
Moria
would
be
to
walk
into
a
trap
,
hardly
better
than
knocking
at
the
gates
of
the
Dark
Tower
itself
.
The
name
of
Moria
is
black
.
"
"
You
speak
of
what
you
do
not
know
,
when
you
liken
Moria
to
the
stronghold
of
Sauron
,
"
answered
Gandalf
.
"
I
alone
of
you
have
ever
been
in
the
dungeons
of
the
Dark
Lord
,
and
only
in
his
older
and
lesser
dwelling
in
Dol
Guldur
.
Those
who
pass
the
gates
of
Barad-dur
do
not
return
.
But
I
would
not
lead
you
into
Moria
if
there
were
no
hope
of
coming
out
again
.
If
there
are
Orcs
there
,
it
may
prove
ill
for
us
,
that
is
true
.
But
most
of
the
Orcs
of
the
Misty
Mountains
were
scattered
or
destroyed
in
the
Battle
of
Five
Armies
.
The
Eagles
report
that
Orcs
are
gathering
again
from
afar
;
but
there
is
a
hope
that
Moria
is
still
free
.
