Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that your kind?
Come. You must go up.
When Morgoth was defeated,
[breathing heavily]
The more your powers awaken, the more the veil will weaken.
But you will be. So know this,
My Queen.
[Elrond echoing] Galadriel!
Oh. Hey. Sure you have.
[whimpers]
Uh, now that it comes to it, my feet feel heavy as iron.
-Two crowns? -Not exactly.
I'm just offering whatever humble aid I can.
[cranking]
[whispering] Sometimes the cost is dear.
You convinced Míriel to save the Men of Middle-earth.
Where the Shadows lie...
[blazing]
Well, that is...
[sniffling]
All that awaits you there is darkness.
if the old ways of our people are not soon restored,
Why a crown?
Three? Why three?
[wind blowing]
Who you really are.
used to speak of the wonders of your craft.
They called you something else. "Istar."
[groans]
-[Galadriel] Come. -[Celebrimbor] Three weeks...
Do it because I asked you.
[clanking]
[panting]
In the Land of Mordor
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHH
My old dagger.
[workers coughing]
I know what you have been doing in the dark of night
[Pharazôn] Soon, he will travel that road
of doing more with less.
Just as your fellow Elves are seeking to do this very moment.
Look at me.
You'll be bold.
Or stopped my son from doing so.
[Halbrand] "Pushing ourselves too hard."
-Warn him what's comin'. -Alone?
Not until you tell me who you are.
[whooshing, rustling]
Against your enemy. And mine.
[Poppy breathing shakily]
-[high-pitched ringing] -[gasping]
[thunder rumbling]
[screams fading]
-[grunts] -[whooshing]
Sorry, good lady.
We are on the cusp of crafting a new kind of power.
Don't squat by a river. Never know when you'll need a drink downstream.
[breath trembling] My father once told me
As you saved mine. Our scales are balanced.