Then suddenly he beheld his sister Éowyn as she lay, and he knew her. He stood a moment as a man who is pierced in the midst of a cry by an arrow through the heart; and then his face went deathly white; and a cold fury rose in him, so that all speech failed him for a while. A fey mood took him. ‘Éowyn, Éowyn!’ he cried at last: ‘Éowyn, how come you here? What madness or devilry is this? Death, death, death! Death take us all!’
Where is Éomer? For my eyes darken, and I would see him ere I go. He must be king after me.
The beacons of Minas Tirith are lit!
once more Rob on set for the Hobbit (2011)
This isn’t a fucking competition Legolas
"It was a really ridiculous, fantastically foolish idea to walk up to one another, clasp the face of the opposite person, say something sweet and endearing, then smash your head against theirs."
requested by rohanling
lord of the rings meme: six relationships [4/6] → “And yet, Eomer, I say to you that she loves you more truly than me, for you she loves and knows.”