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: Give up the Halfling, She-Elf! Arwen
: [draws her sword
] If you want him, come and claim him!
[Arwen sneaks up to Aragorn
: What's this? A Ranger, caught off his guard?
: Why do you fear the past? You are Isildur's heir, not Isildur himself. You are not bound to his fate. Aragorn
: The same blood flows in my veins. The same weakness. Arwen
: Your time will come. You will face the same evil, and you will defeat it.
: Do you remember when we first met? Aragorn
: I thought I had wandered into a dream. Arwen
: Long years have passed. You did not have the cares you carry now. Do you remember what I told you? Aragorn
: You said you'd bind yourself to me, forsaking the immortal life of your people. Arwen
: And to that I hold. I would rather share one lifetime with you than face all the ages of this world alone.
[hands him her pendant
: I choose a mortal life. Aragorn
: You cannot give me this. Arwen
: It is mine to give to whom I will. Like my heart.
[after defeating the Ringwraiths at the Ford, Frodo collapses
: Frodo? Frodo, no!
[Frodo begins to have a harder time breathing
: Frodo, don't give in! Not now!
[She holds Frodo close to her body and begins to cry
] What Grace is given me, let it pass to him. Let him be spared. Save him.
: Tell me what you have seen. Elrond
: Arwen? Arwen
: You have the gift of foresight. What did you see? Elrond
: I looked into your future and I saw death. Arwen
: But there is also life. You *saw* there was a child, you saw my son! Elrond
: That future is almost gone. Arwen
: But it is not lost. Elrond
: Nothing is certain. Arwen
: Some things are certain. If I leave him now, I will regret it forever.
: Your hands are cold. The life of the Eldar is leaving you. Arwen
: This was my choice... ada, whether by your will or not, there is no ship now that can bear me hence.
: From the ashes, a fire shall be woken. A light from the shadow shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken. The crownless again shall be king.
[Aragorn dreams of a pale, dying Arwen
: I wish I could have seen him again, one last time.
: Go to sleep. Aragorn
: I am asleep. This is a dream. Arwen
: Then it is a good dream.
: [of Aragorn
] He is not coming back. Why do you linger here when there is no hope? Arwen
: There is still hope.
: So, You're telling us that you took the fabled ring of Sauron, the ONE ring that could destroy all of Middle Earth and attached it to... your... your... little Hobbit there?
: Jack! None of us are comfortable with the fate of Middle Earth dangling from your... oh my God, it's moving.