#treebeard
Hoom. Hom. Awkward.
Hearing Treebeard call Gandalf, an actual maia older than middle earth, “young master Gandalf” has added 15 years to my life.
‘And so is this. Folk have come to grief here. Aye, they have, to grief. Laurelindórenan lindelorendor malinornélion ornemalin.’ he hummed to himself. ‘They are falling rather behind the world in there, I guess,’ he said. ‘Neither this country, nor anything else outside the Golden Wood, is what it was when Celeborn was young. Still:
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that is what they used to say. Things have changed, but it is still true in places.’
‘Hoo now!’ replied Treebeard. ‘Hoo. Now that would be telling! Not so hasty. AndIam doing the asking. You are in my country. What are you, I wonder? I cannot place you. You do not seem to come in the old lists that I learned when I was young. But that was a long, long time ago, and they may have made new lists. Let me see! Let me see! How did it go?
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‘Hoom, hom! Here we come with a boom, here we come at last!’ called Treebeard when he caught sight of Bregalad and the hobbits. 'Come, join the Moot! We are off. We are off to Isengard!’
'To Isengard!’ the Ents cried in many voices.
'To Isengard!’
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’… Then Orcs came with axes and cut down my trees. I came and called them by their long names, but they did not quiver, they did not hear or answer: they lay dead.
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‘There was an Elvish song that spoke of this, or at least so I understand it. It used to be sung up and down the Great River. It was never an Entish song, mark you: it would have been a very long song in Entish! But we know it by heart, and hum it now and again. This is how it runs in your tongue:
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Treebeard fell silent, striding along, and yet making hardly a sound with his great feet. Then he began to hum again, and passed into a murmuring chant. Gradually the hobbits became aware that he was chanting to them:
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[ID: a photo of a digitally painted tarot card depicting two hobbits, Merry and Pippin, riding on the head of Treebeard the Ent. He walks through a field that has six swords stuck into the ground. The card border is made of vines, rings, and elvish writing, and is labeled: “VI of Swords” /ID]
Lord of the Rings Tarot: VI of Swords: Merry and Pippin find safe passage atop the Ents