I brought you here.
For we share a common enemy.
It is time.
Loose arrows!
Hold fast!
Prepare to fire!
We must stop that machine!
Death to our foes!
Halt!
Forgive me.
Win.
Because I know something the Father of the Orcs does not.
Even now Prince Durin is rallying a legion of Dwarves to our aid.
And at the first rays of sunlight...
you will guide them straight into Adar's flank.
Outstanding.
Defend the city!
To the wall!
Die.
You told us... you loved us.
Hurry!
In flames they return to darkness.
Go!
Take the shot!
No.
Kill it now!
My children! March with me!
Form ranks!
Kill them all!
Attack!
Have you forgotten your Rúmil?
"Never make war in anger."