There is hope! The horn was not that of the Uruks but of Lothlorian Elves! Their army is well disciplined and quite large, unlike ours which consists of a few farm boys and some old men who have never fought before in their lives. The Lothlorian army looks very well trained, and I hope that they can fight as well as they look for they are very well groomed. Oh, and as for the footsteps at my door, it was Eowyn telling me that the women and children are being sent to the Glittering Caves and I am to join them. I now sit in the almost pitch black caves. Everyone seems to just be holding their breath and waiting upon the edge of something impossible to escape. I now must stop writing, for my hand is quavering uncontrollably. Farewell until I write again, if I live to do so.