what is it? hma?
wargs!
make way for thoden!
make way for the king!
what of those who cannot fight, my lord? the women and children?
we need more time to lay provisions for a siege, lord –
every villager able to wield a sword has been sent to the armory. my lord?
you are our king, sire.
your men, my lord, will follow you to whatever end.
fire!
aragorn! fall back to the keep! get your men out of there!
brace the gate!
make way! we cannot hold much longer.
brace the gate!
fall back! fall back!
fall back!
into the keep!
there is one passage. it leads into the mountains. but they will not get far. the uruk-hai are too many.