Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It looks like a footsie.

destroyed the very light of our home...

[child] Me first!

If I let 'em pitch-kettle me,

perfecting whatever dark art eluded him here.

[exclaiming playfully]

[dog whimpering]

How far the river flows

[swords unsheathing]

who yearns for home more than I.

But the Men who live here have not.

We must follow it.

Didn't say. East, I think.

I found something.

some feared a new evil might arise from his shadow.

The question now is, where?

A door was filled in here.

Galadriel sails to the sunset.

I want to hear about you.

she might have inadvertently kept alive the very evil she sought to defeat.

until we have touched the darkness.

You're the only kind touch I've known all my days in this land.

They will be escorted to the Grey Havens

does not mean you're any closer to finding Sauron.

Where's the rest of your company?

I will not rest until it is put right.

And tomorrow, begin the journey home.

Travelers? At this time of year?

you are far too curious and meddlesome to have been born a Harfoot.

Afraid I don't take your meaning.

This is where the Orcs gathered after Morgoth's defeat.

And on each occasion, it ended in tragedy.

My brother vowed to seek him out and destroy him.

But you have not seen what I have seen.

[wind whooshing]

[Thondir] The mark is centuries old.

Anything to report?

Nobody goes off trail and nobody walks alone.

Commander Galadriel.

For unlike the stone, her gaze is not downward but up.

There's a man here for you.

Clear and clear.

You need not remind me.

Go, and I promise you...

The most important truths often are.

She's got some sort of a sickness.

It's hard to see what is right...

I go to seek the enemy that escaped us in the north.