“They were once Men. Great kings of Men. Then Sauron the Deceiver gave to them Nine Rings of Power. Blinded by their greed, they took them without question. One by one, falling into darkness. They are the Nazgûl. Ringwraiths, neither living nor dead.”
He’s one of them Rangers. They’re dangerous folk, wandering the Wilds. What his right name is, I’ve never heard, but around here he’s known as Strider.
Frodo, im Arwen. Telin le thaed. Lasto beth nîn, tolo dan nan galad.
Maybe thou shalt find Valimar! Nai elyë hiruva! Namárië!