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Then
Turgon
took
the
counsel
of
Hurin
and
Huor
,
and
summoning
all
that
remained
of
the
host
of
Gondolin
and
such
of
Fingon
’
s
people
as
could
be
gathered
he
retreated
towards
the
Pass
of
Sirion
;
and
his
captains
Ecthelion
and
Glorfindel
guarded
the
flanks
to
right
and
left
,
so
that
none
of
the
enemy
should
pass
them
by
.
But
the
Men
of
Dorlomin
held
the
rearguard
,
as
Hurin
and
Huor
desired
;
for
they
did
not
wish
in
their
hearts
to
leave
the
Northlands
,
and
if
they
could
not
win
back
to
their
homes
,
there
they
would
stand
to
the
end
.
Thus
was
the
treachery
of
Uldor
redressed
;
and
of
all
the
deeds
of
war
that
the
fathers
of
Men
wrought
in
behalf
of
the
Eldar
,
the
last
stand
of
the
Men
of
Dorlomin
is
most
renowned
.
So
it
was
that
Turgon
fought
his
way
southward
,
until
coming
behind
the
guard
of
Hurin
and
Huor
he
passed
down
Sirion
and
escaped
;
and
he
vanished
into
the
mountains
and
was
hidden
from
the
eyes
of
Morgoth
.
But
the
brothers
drew
the
remnant
of
the
Men
of
the
house
of
Hador
about
them
,
and
foot
by
foot
they
withdrew
,
until
they
came
behind
the
Fen
of
Serech
,
and
had
the
stream
of
Rivil
before
them
.
There
they
stood
and
gave
way
no
more
.
Then
all
the
hosts
of
Angband
swarmed
against
them
,
and
they
bridged
the
stream
with
their
dead
,
and
encircled
the
remnant
of
Hithlum
as
a
gathering
tide
about
a
rock
.
There
as
the
sun
westered
on
the
sixth
day
,
and
the
shadow
of
Ered
Wethrin
grew
dark
,
Huor
fell
pierced
with
a
venomed
arrow
in
his
eye
,
and
all
the
valiant
Men
of
Hador
were
slain
about
him
in
a
heap
;
and
the
Orcs
hewed
their
heads
and
piled
them
as
a
mound
of
gold
in
the
sunset
.
Last
of
all
Hurin
stood
alone
.
Then
he
cast
aside
his
shield
,
and
wielded
an
axe
two
-
handed
;
and
it
is
sung
that
the
axe
smoked
in
the
black
blood
of
the
troll
-
guard
of
Gothmog
until
it
withered
,
and
each
time
that
he
slew
Hurin
cried
:
’
Aure
entuluva
!
Day
shall
come
again
!
’
Seventy
times
he
uttered
that
cry
;
but
they
took
him
at
last
alive
,
by
the
command
of
Morgoth
,
for
the
Orcs
grappled
him
with
their
hands
,
which
clung
to
him
still
though
he
hewed
off
their
arms
;
and
ever
their
numbers
were
renewed
,
until
at
last
he
fell
buried
beneath
them
.
Then
Gothmog
bound
him
and
dragged
him
to
Angband
with
mockery
.
Thus
ended
Nirnaeth
Arnoediad
,
as
the
sun
went
down
beyond
the
sea
.
Night
fell
in
Hithlum
,
and
there
came
a
great
storm
of
wind
out
of
the
West
.
Great
was
the
triumph
of
Morgoth
,
and
his
design
was
accomplished
in
a
manner
after
his
own
heart
;
for
Men
took
the
lives
of
Men
,
and
betrayed
the
Eldar
,
and
fear
and
hatred
were
aroused
among
those
that
should
have
been
united
against
him
.
From
that
day
the
hearts
of
the
Elves
were
estranged
from
Men
,
save
only
those
of
the
Three
Houses
of
the
Edain
.
The
realm
of
Fingon
was
no
more
;
and
the
sons
of
Feanor
wandered
as
leaves
before
the
wind
.
Their
arms
were
scattered
,
and
their
league
broken
;
and
they
took
to
a
wild
and
woodland
life
beneath
the
feet
of
Ered
Lindon
,
mingling
with
the
Green
-
elves
of
Ossiriand
,
bereft
of
their
power
and
glory
of
old
.
In
Brethil
some
few
of
the
Haladin
yet
dwelt
in
the
protection
of
their
woods
,
and
Handir
son
of
Haldir
was
their
lord
;
but
to
Hithlum
came
back
never
one
of
Fingon
’
s
host
,
nor
any
of
the
Men
of
Hador
’
s
house
,
nor
any
tidings
of
the
battle
and
the
fate
of
their
lords
.
But
Morgoth
sent
thither
the
Easterlings
that
had
served
him
,
denying
them
the
rich
lands
of
Beleriand
which
they
coveted
;
and
he
shut
them
in
Hithlum
and
forbade
them
to
leave
it
.
Such
was
the
reward
he
gave
them
for
their
treachery
to
Maedhros
:
to
plunder
and
harass
the
old
and
the
women
and
the
children
of
Hador
’
s
people
.
The
remnant
of
the
Eldar
of
Hithlum
were
taken
to
the
mines
of
the
north
and
laboured
there
as
thralls
,
save
some
that
eluded
him
and
escaped
into
the
wilds
and
the
mountains
.
’
