*Voices are heard as we see a long shot of the mountain's*

Gandalf: You Cannot Pass!

Frodo: Gandalf!

Gandalf : I’m the servant of the secret fire ... Wielder of the flame of Anor ... Flame Udun!

*We track in through the mountain and see Gandalf and the Balrog on the bridge of Khaza-dum*

Gandalf: Go Back To The Shadow!... You Shall Not Pass!

*Gandalf Slam's his staff on the bridge and a flash of White light drive's the balrog demon The Balrog draw's a whip of fire and step's on the bridge as it gives away dropping the creature into the chasm it seems they won Gandalf turns around just as his ankle is grabbed and pull's his down as Gandalf is hanging onto the edge of the bridge Boromir is holding onto Frodo*

Boromir: No Frodo!

Gandalf: Run You Fool's

*Then Gandalf Let's go of the Bridge*

Frodo: Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!

*Gandalf fall's after the Balrog  and grab's old of his sword as the continue to fall Gandalf Hack's away at the balrog as is crashes into the wall's they continue to fall at a great speed Some of the times with Gandalf grabbing the horn of the balrog They are still fighting then they fall in the water
Frodo wakes up from a nightmare*

Frodo: Gandalf!

Sam: What is it Mr. Frodo?

Frodo: Nothing just a dream

*The Word “The Two Towers” Appears*

*Frodo and Sam are seen climbing on the Rockey terrain. They look into the distance at a mountain of fire*

Sam: Mordor The one place in Middle - Earth we don’t want to see any closer It’s the one place we cant get. Lets Face it Mr. Frodo Where Lost!
I don’t think Gandalf Meant for us to come this way

Frodo: He Didn’t mean for a lot of things to happen but they did.

*Suddenly Frodo feel's and spy’s the eye zooming in on him he gasp’s and pants as he back's off*

Sam:  It’s the Ring isn’t it?

Frodo: its getting heavier what food do we have left?

Sam: Well let's see oh yes lovely Lembas Bread! And look more Lembas Bread I don’t usually hold onto foreign food but this elvish stuff isn’t bad

Frodo: Nothing ever dampens your spirit does it Sam?

Sam: Those rain Clouds might

*They continue walking alone the terrain often huddling into there cloaks*

Sam: This look's strangely familiar

Frodo: That’s because we've been here before We are going in circle's

Sam: Ah! What is that horrid stink? I'll warrant a nasty bog nearby .  Can You Smell it?

Frodo: Yes I Can Smell it... Where Not Alone

*Gollum Sneaks up on the Hobbit's*

Gollum: Those Thieves! Those Filthy Little Thieves! Whereeeeeee issssssssss ittttt? Whereeeeeeeee issssssssssss itttttttttt? They stole it from us... My Precioussssssssssssssss

*Suddenly the hobbits jump up  and grab Gollum's arm and pull him down Gollum Wiggles loose and leaps onto Frodo As Frodo Falls Back the ring is revealed around his neck Gollum jumps towards the ring Sam tries to grab him but is thrown back Gollum jumps back on Frodo and reaches for the ring Frodo grabs his hand and pushes him back Gollum's cheeks puff  Sam grabs Gollum and throw's him to the ground Gollum Bites Sam's Shoulder Gollum Grabs Sam and wraps his arm around Sam's Neck And his Legs around Sam's Waist Frodo Grabs Sting and hold's it to Gollum's Throat*

Frodo: This is Sting you've Seen it before haven’t you Gollum! Release him or I will Cut your throat

*Gollum Releases Sam and untangles himself*

*Sam tie's Gollum's Neck with his Elvish Rope Gollum Wail's and cries as he is dragged off*

Gollum:  It Burn's! it Burn's! Take it off Us!

Sam: Quiet!... It’s ... Hopeless Every Orc in Mordor that won’t hear his racket! Lets tie him up and leave him

Gollum: No Thats Would Kill Us , Kill Us

Sam: Its nothing more than you deserve

Frodo: Maybe he dose deserve it but now that I’ve seen him I do pity him

Gollum: We be nice to them is they be nice to us Take itt off usss.  We swears to to what you wants We Swears!

Frodo:  There is no promise you can make that I can trust

Gollum: We Swears to serve to master of the preciousssss We swears on the precioussss Gollum Gollum

Frodo:  The ring is treacherous. it will hold your word

Gollum: Yessss ........ on the preciousssss ...... on the Precioussssss

*Suddenly Sam yells*

Sam: I don’t believe you Get Down Get Down!

*Sam pull's strongly on the rope as Gollum is thrown to the Ground*

Frodo: SAM!

Sam: He was trying to trick us! We'll let him go he will throttle us in our sleep

Frodo: You no the way to Mordor

*Gollum Nods*

Gollum: Yes...

Frodo:  You've been there before

*Gollum nods again*

Gollum: Yes

*Frodo takes off  the rope*

Frodo: You will lead us to the black gate

*Gollum look's up at Frodo in wonder amazed to be showered in such kindness and trust He quickly scramble's away as the Hobbit's Follow him*

*The Uruk-hai carry merry and pippin through Rohan*

Pippin:  Merry! Merry!

*We See a shot Of Merry with a large cut on his head*

*One of the Uruk-hai smell's something and puts his hand up for the crowed to stop*

Ugluk: What is it? what do you smell?

Mauhur: Man-Flesh

*Pippin says to himself*

Pippin: Aragorn

Ugluk: They picked up our sent lets Go!

*The Uruk-Hai quicken there pace Pippin reaches for his broach with his teeth He tears it off his cloak and drop's it on the ground the Uruk-hai step on it*

*Aragorn is lying with his eyes closed with his head to the ground listening to there foot steps*

Aragorn: Their pace quickens. They must have caught our sent Hurry!

Legolas :Come on Gimli

Gimli: Three Days and night's...No Food...No rest...and no sigh of our quarry but what bare rock can tell

*The three hunter's run across rock's and plain's With Aragorn in the Lead and Legolas and Gimli behind Aragorn bend's down to puck up a elven broach from the ground*

Aragorn: No idly do the leaves of Lorien Fall

Legolas: They May Yet Be Alive

Aragorn: Less that a day ahead of us Come

Legolas: Come on Gimli! We are gaining on them!

Gimli: I'm wasted on Cross-Country. We Dwarves are natural sprinters. Very dangerous we are over a short distances

*Camera pans over the orc's running across the plain's Then Legolas Aragorn and Gimli chasing behind them The Tracker's come over a hill and pause
They gaze across the plain's below*

Aragorn: Rohan home of the horse lords. There’s something strange at work here Some Evil gives speed to these creatures Sets its will against us. Legolas! What does your elf eyes see?

Legolas: Uruk-hai turn Northeast they are taking the Hobbits To Isengard!

Aragorn: Sarumon!

Sarumon: The World is Changing Who now has the strength to stand against the armies Of Isengard and Mordor To stand Against Saurmon and Sarumon and the union of The Two Towers Together Lord Sauron we Shall rule this Middle Earth

*The Cavern's of Isengard glow with the fire's of industry sounds of hammering fill the air and molten iron is poured into casts*

Sarumon's Voice: The Old World Will Burn in the fire's of industry. Forests will fall.  A new order will rise We Will drive the machinery of war with the sword and the spear and the fist of the Orc's We now have only to remove those who oppose us.

Sarumon: The Horsemen have taken your land. They drove your people into the hills to scratch the living of rocks

Crowd: Murderers!!!!!!

Sarumon: Take Back the lands they stole from you. Burn every Village! It will begin in Rohan Too long has these peasants against you .  But no More!

*The Wildmen and orc's attach a village A woman with a horse calls to her Children*

Mother: Eothain take your Sister! You will go faster with just two


Freya: But papa says Eothain must not ride. He’s too big for him

Mother: Listen to me! You must ride to Edoras and raise the alarm. Do you understand me?

Eothain: ummmm Yes

Freya: I don't want to go! I don’t want to go!

Mother: Listen to me! I will find you there

Mother: Quickly ! Go Child

*To her self Oh Child*

Sarumon's Voice: Rohan my lord is ready to fall

*A group of horsemen ride to Edoras Eomer in the lead carrying wounded Theodred in front of him Hazily Eowyn runs up the stairs to the golden hall's  and enters a bed chamber to Theodreds bed side

Eowyn: Theodred!

*Theodred seems to hear Eowyn but does not respond He had a bloody cut on his head Eomer nods at Eowyn she pull's back the cover's her lips tighten and her eyes close an took back at Eomer*

*Eowyn and Eomer are speaking to the king who is sitting not making any movements*

Eowyn: Your son is badly wounded my lord

Eomer: He was ambushed by orc's if he won’t defend your country Sarumon will take it by force

Grima: That is a Lie! Sarumon has ever been our friend and ally

Theoden: Grima...... Grima......

Eomer: Orc's are roaming freely across our lands. Unchecked unchallenged killing at will . Orc's bearing the white hand of Sarumon

*Eomer drop's a helmet onto the ground*

Grima: Why do you lay these troubles in an already troubled Mind!? Can you not see? Your uncle is weary of your malcontent your warmongering

Eomer: Warmongering? How long has it been since Sarumon bought you? What was the promise price Grima? When all the men are dead you will take share in the treasure?

*Eomer watches Grima's eyes fall on Eowyn in the background*

Eomer: Too long have you watched my sister, too long have you wanted her steps

Grima: You see much Eomer Son of Eomund. Too much you are banished from the kingdom of Rohan under pain of death

*Aragorn Legolas and Gimli are in pursuit of the Uruk-hai*

Gimli: Keep breathing that’s the Key!  Breathe! Ho!

Legolas: They run as if the very whips of their masters where behind them

*The Uruk-Hai stop in the moon light painting*

Baglor:  We aint goin much further till we've have a breather

Ugluk: Get the fire going!

Pippin: Merry! Merry!

Merry: I think we might have made a mistake leaving the shire pippin

* A sound is heard*

Pippin: What making that noise?

Merry: It’s the trees

Pippin: What!?

Merry:You remember the old forest? On the boarders of buckland? Folks use to say there was something in the water that made the trees tall and come Alive

Pippin: Alive!?

Merry:  trees that could whisper, talk to each other , even move

Barlog: I'm starving! we ain't had nothing but maggoty bread for three stinkin days!

Orc: Yeah why can’t we have some meet?
Looks at the Hobbits
what about them? They look fresh!

Ugluk: There not for eating!

Grishakh: What about there leg's?  They don’t need those. Oooh they look tasty!

Ugluk: Back off!

Orc: Just a mouthful?

*Ugluk kill's the orc*

Ugluk: Looks like meats back on the menu boys!

*The Urk-hai and orc's start eating the orc not looking at hobbits*

Merry: Pippin lets go!

*The hobbits start to crawl away when a foot steps infront of them and turn's Pippin around*

Grishakh: Go on Yell for Help. Squeal!  No ones gonna save you now!

*Suddenly the riders of Rohan ride into the hiding place of the Uruk-hai's and Orc's and start killing them!*

Merry: Pippin!

*The hobbits try to escape but pippin comes across a body and turn’s around to see horse hooves*

Pippin: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

*Legolas Aragorn and Gimli are still on the hunt for Merry and Pippin*

Legolas: A red sun rise. blood has been spilled this night

*They hear the sound of horses and hide behind some boulders a lot of horsemen ran past them Aragorn come out of Hiding Legolas and Gimli Follow.*

Aragorn: Rider's of Rohan. What news from the Mark?

*Eomer commands the riders towards Aragorn Legolas And Gimli They surround them pointing long spears at them.*

Eomer: What Business does a Elf a Man and a dwarf in Riddermark? Speak Quickly!

Gimli: Give me your name horse master and I shall give you mine

Eomer: I would cut of you head dwarf. If it stood but a little higher from the ground

*Legolas Quickly points an Arrow are Eomer*

Legolas: You would die before your stroke fell!

*The riders point the arrows forward more Aragorn pushes Legolas' Arm Down*

Aragorn: I am Aragorn Son of Arathorn. This is Gimli Son of Gloin. And  Legolas from the woodland realm. We are friends of Rohan and of  Theoden its king.

Eomer: Theoden no longer recognises friend from foe  *he takes his helmet off * Not even his own Kin.

*Spears are withdrawn*

Eomer: Sarumon has poisoned the mind of the king and claim lordship of this land. My company are those loyal to Rohan.  And for that, we are banished.The White Wizard is cunning. He walks here and there they say. as an old man hooded and cloaked And every where he spies slips past our net

Aragorn: We are not spies. We track a band of Uruk-Hai Westward across the plains. They have taken two of our friends captive

Eomer: The Uruks are destroyed, We slaughtered them in the night.

Gimli: But they where two hobbits, did you see two hobbits with them?

Aragorn: They would be small. Only children to your eyes

Eomer: We left none alive. We piled the carcasses and burned them.

*He points off in the distance where the pile of Uruk-Hai are they are smoking*

Gimli: They are dead?

*Eomer pauses briefly then nods*

Eomer: I am sorry.
Hasufel , Arod!
Two horses walk up
May these horses bear you better fortune then the former masters.
Farewell. Look for your friends. But do not trust to hope. It has forsaken these lands
Eomer Says to the Riders We Ride  North

*Legolas Aragorn and Gimli go towards the Pile of Uruk-Hai and Orcs*

Gimli: Its one of there little belts.

Legolas: Hiro hyn hidh ad wanath          [May they find peace after death ]

Aragorn: Ahhhh!  *He kicks the pile*

Gimli: We failed them

*Aragorn is off to the side when something catches his eye*

Aragorn: A hobbit lay here and the other

*Flash Back : Pippin looks up and see's two hooves he roll's over*

Aragorn: They Crawled

 *Flash Back :Merry and pippin crawly quickly away from the battle*

Aragorn: Their hands where bound

*Flask Back : Pippin cuts the rope with a sharp blade*

Aragorn: Their bonds where cut. They ran over here and where followed.

*Flash Back : The hobbits fun away from the battle. Running under horses trying to get out of harm as they ran the grishakh grabs pippins belt.*

Merry: The belt run!!!

*Pippin unhooks his belt and the hobbits run away*

Aragorn: The tracks lead away from the battle into.... fangorn forest.

Gimli: Fangorn! What madness drew them there?

Pippin: Did we lose him?

Merry: I think we lost him.

*Then Grishnakh bursts through the bushes*

Grishnakh: I'm gonna rip both your little heads off! Come Here!

Merry: Trees climb a tree!

*They scrambled up a tree*

Merry: He’s gone!

*Merry's leg is pulled and he is pulled to the ground. Then  Grishnakh leans over him.*

Pippin: Merry!!!

*Pippin looks down in horror as  grishnakh is over Merry he glances over at the tree and is shocked to see two yellow eyes blinking back at him*

Pippin: Ahhhhh!!!

*He fall's from the tree the tree catches him*

Grishnakah: Lets put a maggot hole in your belly

*The Grishnakh look's behind him and is squished by the tree*

Pippin: Merry!!! Run!!!

*The tree picks up Merry*

Tree Beard: Little Orc's!

Pippin: Its talking Merry! The tree is talking!

Tree Beard: Tree? I am not tree I am a Ent!

Merry: Treehearder! Sheppard of the forest!

Pippin: Don’t talk to it Merry! Don’t encourage it

Tree Beard: Tree Beard some call me

Pippin: And whose side are you on?

Treebeard: Side? I am on nobody's side. Because nobody is on my side, little Orc. Nobody cares for the woods anymore.

Merry:  We are not Orcs. We are Hobbits!

Treebeard:  Hobbits? Never heard of a Hobbit before. Sounds like Orc mischief to me. They come with fire, they come with axes. Biting, breaking, hacking, burning. Destroyers and usurpers. Curse them!

Merry:  No! You don't understand. We are Hobbits, halflings. Shirefolk!

Treebeard: Maybe you are, and maybe you aren't. The White Wizard will know.

Pippin: White Wizard?

Merry: Saruman!

*Treebeard drops Merry and Pippin on the ground and the Hobbits look up in wonder at the White Wizard*

*Frodo and Sam follow Gollum to the end of the rocky terrain. Gollum looks back*

Gollum: See, see, we have led you out! Hurry, hurry! Very lucky we find you. Nice hobbit.

Sam: Whoa! It's a bog! He's led us into a swamp!

Gollum:  Swamp, yes. Come master. We will take you to safe paths, through the mist. Come Hobbits, come. We move quickly. I found it. I did. The way through the marshes. Orcs don't use it. Orcs don't know it. They go round for miles and miles. Come quickly. Swift and quickly.

Sam: There are dead things! Dead faces in the water!

Gollum: All dead. All rotten. Elves and men and Orcs. A great battle long ago. The Dead Marshes. Yes, yes! That is the name. This way. Don't follow the lights.

Sam: Ohh!

Gollum: Careful now! Or hobbits go down to join the dead ones, and light little candles of their own.

*Frodo falls face-down into the water*

Sam: Frodo!

*Frodo sees many faces of the dead in the water. Their hands reach for him, seeking to draw him into their realm. Suddenly he is grabbed from behind and pulled ashore*

Frodo: Gollum?

Gollum: Don't follow the lights!

Sam: Frodo! are you alright?

*Nightfall: Sam is asleep but Frodo is still awake. He holds the Ring in the palm of his hand, staring at it and stroking it. Suddenly he hears a voice*

Gollum: So bright, so beautiful. Ah precious.

Frodo: What did you say?

Gollum: Master should be resting. Master need to keep up his strength.

Frodo: Who are you?

Gollum: Mustn't ask us it's name, not his business. Gollum, gollum.

Frodo: Gandalf told me you were one of the River Folk.

Gollum: Cold be heart and rock and bone. And call every traveller far from home.

Frodo: He said your life was a sad story.

Gollum: They do not see what lies ahead when sun has faded and moon is dead.

Frodo: You were not so different from a Hobbit once were you... Sméagol?

Gollum: *Turning around* What did you call me?

Frodo: That was your name once, wasn't it? A long time ago

.

Gollum: My... My name... Sméagol. Ahh!

Sam: Black Riders!

Gollum: Hide! Hide!

*Frodo feels a sharp pain in his shoulder*

Sam: C'mon Frodo, C'mon!

Gollum: They will see us! They will see us. Wraiths! Wraiths on wings!

Sam: I thought they were dead!

Gollum: Dead? No, you cannot kill them. No.

Ringwraith: *Screeches*

Gollum: They are calling for the precious. They are calling for the preciousssss.

*Frodo reaches for the Ring. Sam holds Frodo's hand*

Sam: It's alright.

*The Ringwraith circles overhead and flies off into the distance*

Gollum: Hurry, hobbits. The Black Gate is very close.

*Meanwhile, Aragorn and company go into Fangorn Forest to look for Merry and Pippin*

Gimli: Orc blood!

Aragorn: These are strange tracks.

Gimli: The air is so close here.

Legolas: This forest is old. Very old. Full of memories...and anger. The trees are speaking to each other.

Aragorn: Gimli!

Gimli: Huh?

Aragorn: Lower your axe.

Gimli: Oh!

Legolas: Aragorn, nad no ennas!

[Translation: "Something is out there!"]

Aragorn: Man cenich?

[Translation: "What do you see?"]

Legolas: The White Wizard approaches.

Aragorn: Do not let him speak. He will out a spell on us! We must be quick.

*With a yell, the three swing round to attack in accord. They are suddenly blinded by a bright light emanating from the White Wizard. Gimli’s axe and Legolas’ arrow are deflected. Aragorn's sword becomes to hot to hold*

Wizard: You are tracking the footsteps of two young hobbits

Aragorn: Where are they?

Wizard: They passed this way the day before yesterday. They met someone they did not expect. Does that comfort you?

Aragorn: Who are you? Show yourself!

*The light dims, revealing Gandalf, dressed in white*

Aragorn: It cannot be! You fell!

Gandalf: Through fire and water.

*Flashback: Gandalf is battling the Balrog on a peak*

Gandalf: (V.O.) From the lowest dungeon to the highest peak, I fought him, the Balrog of Morgoth.

*Gandalf holds up Glamdring and a flash of lightning strikes it before he plunges the sword into the Balrog. With a final cry, the Balrog falls from the peak and lands, smoking, onto the icy mountainside*

Gandalf: (V.O.) Until at last, I threw down my enemy and smote his ruin upon the mountainside. Darkness took me. And I strayed out of thought and time. Stars wheeled overhead and each day was as long as a life age of the earth. But it was not the end. I felt life in me again. I've been sent back until my task is done.

                                                  *End Flashback*

Aragorn: Gandalf.

Gandalf: Gandalf? Oh yes. That's what they used to call me. Gandalf the Grey. That was my name.

Gimli: Gandalf!

Gandalf: I am Gandalf the White now. And I come back to you now at the turn of the tide.

*They start to walk through the forest, with Gandalf leading the way*

Gandalf: One stage of the journey is over another begins. War has come to Rohan. We must ride to Edoras with all speed.

*Outside the forest, Gandalf whistles piercingly. Soon an answering neigh is heard and a white horse appears from the plain, answering the call*

Legolas: That is one of the mearas, unless my eyes are cheated by some spell.

Gandalf: Shadowfax. He's the lord of all horses and he's been my friend through many dangers.

*The four ride off*

*Treebeard walks through the forest, carrying Merry and Pippin*

Treebeard: My home. I sleep in the forest here. The roots of the mountains. I told Gandalf I would keep you safe and safe is where I'll keep you. The trees have gone wild and dangerous. Anger is in their hearts. They will harm you if they can. There are too few of us now. Too few of us that are left to manage them.

*Frodo and Sam are led to the edge of a cliff*

Gollum: The Black Gate of Mordor.

Sam: My old Gaffer would have a thing or two to say if he saw this.

Gollum: Master says show him the way into Mordor so good Sméagol does what master says so.

Frodo: I did.

*Orcs are patrolling the Black Gate*

Sam: We cannot get past them.

*A command is heard and an Orc sounds a horn. Two enormous cave trolls stretch and growl and then pull the mighty Gate open*

Sam: Look! The gate, it's opening! I can see a way down.

*Sam moves closer to the edge. Suddenly, the rock underneath him gives way and he falls*

Frodo: Sam! No!

Sam: Ah!!

*Frodo goes after Sam*

Gollum: Master!

*Two Easterling soldiers see streams of dust coming down the cliff and investigate. Frodo reaches Sam who is stuck. As the Easterlings move closer and closer, Frodo throws his elvish cloak over himself and Sam. The soldiers can't see them and leave*

Frodo: I do not ask you to come with me, Sam.

Sam: I know, Mr. Frodo. I doubt these elvish cloaks will help us in there.

Frodo: Now!

Gollum: No! No! No master! They catch you! They catch you. Don't take it to Him. He wants the precioussss. Always he's looking for it. And the preciousss is wanting to go back to him, but we musn't let him have it.

*Frodo tries to go, but Gollum won't let him*

Gollum: No! There is another way. More secret, and dark way.

Sam: Why haven't you spoke of this before?!

Gollum: Because master did not ask!

Sam: He is up to something.

Frodo: Are you saying that there is another way to Mordor?

Gollum: Yes. There is a path, and some stairs and then a tunnel.

Frodo: He has led us this far, Sam.

Sam: Mr. Frodo, no!

Frodo: He's been true to his word.

Sam: No!

Frodo: Lead the way, Sméagol.

Gollum: Good Sméagol always help.

*Gandalf, Aragorn, Gimli and Legolas approach a Kingdom*

Gandalf: Edoras and the Golden Hall of Meduseld, King of Rohan, whose mind is overthrown and Saruman's hold over King Théoden is now very strong.

*Interior: Èowyn speaks to Théoden*

Èowyn: My lord, your son is dead. My lord? Uncle? Will you not go to him? Will you do nothing.

*Exterior*

Gandalf: Be careful what you say. Do not look for welcome here.

*Èowyn mourns the loss of the kings's son in a separate chamber*

Grima: Ohh he, he must have died sometime in the night. What a tragedy for the king to lose his only son and heir. I understand his passing is hard to accept, especially now that your brother has deserted you.

Èowyn: Leave me alone, you snake!

Grima: Oh, but you are alone. Who knows what you have spoken to the darkness, the bitter watches of the night. When all your life seems to shrink. The walls of your bower closing in about you. So fair, so cold, like a morning pale spring still clinging to winter's chill.

Èowyn: Your words are poison.

*Èowyn exits. Gandalf, Gimli, Aragorn, and Legolas approach*

Gimli: You'll find more cheer in a graveyard.

*Guards approach*

Gandalf: Ah.

Hama: I cannot allow you before Théoden-king so armed, Gandalf Grayhame. By order of Grima Wormtongue.

*Gandalf nods, gesturing to the others to give up their weapons. Aragorn hands over his sword, then pulls out a knife from his clothing, handing that over, too. Legolas hands over his knives and bow, and, rather reluctantly, Gimli hands over his axe. With this done, they make their way to the entrance*

Hama: *Gesturing to Gandalf* Your staff.

Gandalf: Hmm? *He glances at his staff.]

*Innocently* Oh. No, you would not part an old man from his - walking stick.

*Hama nods, and gestures that they follow him into the hall. Gandalf winks at Aragorn, and they make their way into the hall*

*Interior*<