Last of all Hurin stood alone. Then he cast aside his shield, and wielded an axe two-handed; and it is sung that the axe smoked in the black blood of the troll-guard of Gothmog until it withered, and each time that he slew Hurin cried 'Aure entuluva!
-J. R. R. Tolkien
Select a background
More quotes by J. R. R. Tolkien
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.