Is there no other way?
There is one passage. It leads into the mountains.
But they will not get far. The Uruk-hai are too many.
Tell the women and children
to make for the mountain pass.
- And barricade the entrance!
- So much death.
What can Men do against such reckless hate?
Ride out with me.
Ride out and meet them.
For death and glory.
For Rohan.
For your people.
The sun is rising.
Look to my coming at first light on the fifth day.
At dawn...
look to the east.
Yes.
Yes.
The horn of Helm Hammerhand...
shall sound in the Deep...
one last time.
Yes!
Let this be the hour when we draw swords together.
Fell deeds, awake.
Now for wrath...
now for ruin and a red dawn.
Forth Eorlingas!
