"A Elberth, a Gilthoniel," he cried. Frodo felt better for the
invocation. It was dark and he was scared. He continued to make his way
down the long, underground passage. He heard sound further down the
passage, and he felt like he was being watched.
He continued walking until the passage grew pitch black, he couldn't see his hand in front of his face.
He groped and found the wall. He felt along it for what seemed like hours. He eventually ran into something. He felt and realized it was a door. He opened it and a blast of cold air blew out from the space beyond.
His fear threatened to stop him in his tracks. He took a long, slow breath. Then he called out "A Elberteth, Gilthoniel."
A blast of light illuminated the room briefly. Frodo paused to confirm with with his brain what his eyes had just seen. "Scream" he thought. And he did, one long, piercing note. And then he saw no more.
He continued walking until the passage grew pitch black, he couldn't see his hand in front of his face.
He groped and found the wall. He felt along it for what seemed like hours. He eventually ran into something. He felt and realized it was a door. He opened it and a blast of cold air blew out from the space beyond.
His fear threatened to stop him in his tracks. He took a long, slow breath. Then he called out "A Elberteth, Gilthoniel."
A blast of light illuminated the room briefly. Frodo paused to confirm with with his brain what his eyes had just seen. "Scream" he thought. And he did, one long, piercing note. And then he saw no more.