Merry's body is held in the grip of the Black Shadow, but his dreaming mind works to free him of the malady's nightmare.
Pippin was here, but now he is gone. Look for him to the south-east, somewhere among the barrows.
Your friends have all gone.
You remember these Orcs... but where is Pippin?
Your friends have all gone.
Your friends have all gone.
Who has come to this camp among all the dead?
Death hangs above all.
Death hangs above all.