Every villager able to wield a sword has been sent to the armoury. My lord? Who am I, gamling? You are our king, sire. And do you trust your king? Your men, my lord... Will follow you to whatever end. To whatever end.
The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers
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I will leave you at the western borders of the forest. You can make your way north to your homeland from there.