[Ail]

Celeborn
Never before have we clad strangers
in the garb of our own people.
May these cloaks help shield you
from unfriendly eyes.

Legolas
Lembas.
Elvish waybread.
One small bite is enough to fill
the stomach of a grown man.

Merry
How many did you eat?

Pippin
Four.

Celeborn
Every league you travel south,
the danger will increase.
Mordor Orcs now hold the eastern shore
of the Anduin.
Nor will you find safety
on the western bank.
Strange creatures bearing the White Hand
have been seen on our borders.
Seldom do Orcs journey in the open
under the sun, yet these have done so.
You are being tracked.
By river you have the chance of outrunning
the enemy to the Falls of Rauros.

Galadriel
My gift for you, Legolas,
is a bow of the Galadhrim.
Worthy of the skill
of our woodland kin.

These are the daggers of the Noldorin.
They have already seen service in war.
Do not fear, young Peregrin Took.
You will find your courage.
And for you, Samwise Gamgee...
...EIven rope made of hithlain.

Sam
Thank you, my lady.
Have you run out
of those nice, shiny daggers?

Galadriel
And what gift would a dwarf ask
of the Elves?

Gimli
Nothing.
Except to look upon the lady
of the Galadhrim one last time...
...for she is more fair
than all the jewels beneath the earth.
Actually...
There was one thing.
No, no, I couldn't.
It's quite impossible.
Stupid to ask.

Galadriel
I have nothing greater to give...
...than the gift you already bear.
For her love,
I fear the grace of Arwen Evenstar
will diminish.

Aragorn
I would have her leave these shores,
and be with her people.
I would have her take the ship to Valinor.

Galadriel
That choice is yet before her.
You have your own choice to make,
Aragorn.
To rise above the height of all
your fathers since the days of Elendil...
...or to fall into darkness
with all that is left of your kin.
Farewell.
There is much you have yet to do.
We shall not meet again...
Elessar.

Galadriel
Прощай, Фродо Бэггинс!
Я дарю тебе свет Эарендила,
нашей любимой звезды.
"Он будет сиять для тебя во тьме,
когда остальные огни погаснут."

Gimli
I have taken my worst wound
at this parting...
...having looked my last upon that
which is fairest.
Henceforth I will call nothing fair
unless it be her gift to me.

Legolas
What was her gift?

Gimli
I asked her for one hair
from her golden head.
She gave me three.