- Berethor: A man... badly wounded.
- Idrial: Wait for the Wargs to approach.
- Berethor: They'll kill him!
- [the Wargs advance towards Elegost]
- Berethor: Hold on!
- Elegost the ranger: [springs to life and cuts down the Wargs] Hello lovelies.
- Berethor: You live.
- Elegost the ranger: No thanks to you. Can't you see I was hunting them?
- Saruman the White: You conspired with these creatures. Your treachery is far worse than that of the worm, Grima. I burned both Ent and Huorn to forge my army's steel. With their bodies I created a new power. Now you are an instrument in its ruin. For this you shall pay. You are mine and obey my will. None dare resist me.