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A tall man entered； and Merry choked back a cry； for a moment it seemed to him that Boromir
was alive again and had returned。 Then he saw that it was not so； the man was a stranger； though as
like to Boromir as if he were one of his kin； tall and grey…eyed and proud。 He was clad as a rider
with a cloak of dark green over a coat of fine mail； on the front of his helm was wrought a small
silver star。 In his hand he bore a single arrow； black…feathered and barbed with steel； but the point
was painted red。
He sank on one knee and presented the arrow to Théoden。 'Hail Lord of the Rohirrim； friend of
Gondor！' he said。 'Hirgon I am； errand…rider of Denethor； who bring you this token of war。 Gondor
is in great need。 Often the Rohirrim have aided us； but now the Lord Denethor asks for all your
strength and all your speed； lest Gondor fall at last。'
'The Red Arrow！' said Théoden； holding it； as one who receives a summons long expected and
yet dreadful when it es。 His hand trembled。 'The Red Arrow has not been seen in the Mark in
all my years！ Has it indeed e to that？ And what does the Lord Denethor reckon that all my
strength and all my speed may be？'
'That is best known to yourself； lord；' said Hirgon。 'But ere long it may well e to pass that
Minas Tirith is surrounded； and unless you have the strength to break a siege of many powers； the
Lord Denethor bids me say that he judges that the strong arms of the Rohirrim would be better
within his walls than without。'
'But he knows that we are a people who fight rather upon horseback and in the open； and that we
are also a scattered people and time is needed for the gathering of our Riders。 Is it not true； Hirgon；
that the Lord of Minas Tirith knows more than he sets in his message？ For we are already at war； as
you may have seen； and you do not find us all unprepared。 Gandalf the Grey has been among us；
and even now we are mustering for battle in the East。'
'What the Lord Denethor may know or guess of all these things I cannot say；' answered Hirgon。
'But indeed our case is desperate。 My lord does not issue any mand to you； he begs you only to
remember old friendship and oaths long spoken； and for your own good to do all that you may。 It is
reported to us that many kings have ridden in from the East to the service of Mordor。 From the
North to the field of Dagorlad there is skirmish and rumour of war。 In the South the Haradrim are
moving； and fear has fallen on all our coastlands； so that little help will e to us thence。 Make
haste！ For it is before the walls of Minas Tirith that the doom of our time will be decided； and if the
tide be not stemmed there； then it will flow over all the fair fields of Rohan； and even in this Hold
among the hills there shall be no refuge。'
'Dark tidings；' said Théoden； 'yet not all unguessed。 But say to Denethor that even if Rohan itself
felt no peril； still we would e to his aid。 But we have suffered much loss in our battles with
Saruman the traitor； and we must still think of our frontier to the north and east； as his own tidings
make clear。 So great a power as the Dark Lord seems now to wield might well contain us in battle
before the City and yet strike with great force across the River away beyond the Gate of Kings。
'But we will speak no longer counsels of prudence。 We will e。 The weapontake was set for
the morrow。 When all is ordered we will set out。 Ten thousand spears I might have sent riding over
the plain to the dismay of your foes。 It will be less now； I fear； for I will not leave my strongholds
all unguarded。 Yet six thousands at the least shall ride behind me。 For say to Denethor that in this
hour the King of the Mark himself will e down to the land of Gondor； though maybe he will
not ride back。 But it is a long road； and man and beast must reach the end with strength to fight。 A
week it may be from tomorrow's morn ere you hear the cry of the Sons of Eorl ing from the
North。
'A week！' said Hirgon。 'If it must be so； it must。 But you are like to find only ruined walls in
seven days from now； unless other help unlooked…for es。 Still； you may at the least disturb the
Orcs and Swarthy Men from their feasting in the White Tower。'
'At the least we will do that；' said Théoden。 'But I myself am new…e from battle and long
journey； and I will now go to rest。 Tarry here this night。 Then you shall look on the muster of
Rohan and ride away the gladder for the sight； and the swifter for the rest。 In the morning counsels
are best； and night changes many thoughts。
With that the king stood up； and they all rose。 'Go now each to your rest。' he said； 'and sleep well。
And you； Master Meriadoc； I need no more tonight。 But be ready to my call as soon as the Sun is
risen。'
'I will be ready；' said Merry； 'even if you bid me ride with you on the Paths of the Dead。'
'Speak not words of omen！' said the king。 'For there may be more roads than one that could bear
that name。 But I did not say that I would bid you ride with me on any road。 Good night！'
'I won't be left behind； to be called for on return！' said Merry。 'I won't be left； I won't。' And
repeating this over and over again to himself he fell asleep at last in his tent。
He was wakened by a man shaking him。 'Wake up； wake up。 Master Holbytla！' he cried； and at
length Merry came out of deep dreams and sat up with a start。 It still seemed very dark； he thought。
'What is the matter？' he asked。
'The king calls for you。'
'But the Sun has not risen； yet；' said Merry。
'No； and will not rise today； Master Holbytla。 Nor ever again； one would think under this cloud。
But time does not stand still； though the Sun be lost。 Make haste！'
Flinging on some clothes； Merry looked outside。 The world was darkling。 The very air seemed
brown； and all things about were black and grey and shadowless； there was a great stillness。 No
shape of cloud could be seen； unless it were far away westward； where the furthest groping fingers
of the great gloom still crawled onwards and a little light leaked through them。 Overhead there
hung a heavy roof； sombre and featureless； and light seemed rather to be failing than growing。
Merry saw many folk standing； looking up and muttering： all their faces were grey and sad； and
some were afraid。 With a sinking heart he made his way to the king。 Hirgon the rider of Gondor
was there before him； and beside him stood now another man； like him and dressed alike； but
shorter and broader。 As Merry entered he was speaking to the king。
'It es from Mordor； lord；' he said。 'It began last night at sunset。 From the hills in the Eastfold
of your realm I saw it rise and creep across the sky； and all night as I rode it came behind eating up
the stars。 Now the great cloud hangs over all the land between here and the Mountains of Shadow；
and it is deepening。 War has already begun。'
For a while the king sat silent。 At last he spoke。 'So we e to it in the end；' he said： 'the great
battle of our time； in which many things shall pass away。 But at least there is no longer need for
hiding。 We will ride the straight way and the open road and with all our speed。 The muster shall
begin at once； and wait for none that tarry。 Have you good store in Minas Tirith？ For if we must
ride now in all haste； then we must ride light； with but meal and water enough to last us into battle。'
'We have very great store long prepared；' answered Hirgon。 Ride now as light and as swift as
you may！'
'Then call the heralds； éomer；' said Théoden。 'Let the Riders be marshalled！'
éomer went out； and presently the trumpets rang in the Hold and were answered by many others
from below； but their voices no longer sounded clear and brave as they had seemed to Merry the
night before。 Dull they seemed and harsh in the heavy air； braying ominously。
The king turned to Merry。 'I am going to war； Master Meriadoc；' he said。 'In a little while I shall
take the road。 I release you from my service； but not from my friendship。 You shall abide here； and
if you will； you shall serve the Lady éowyn； who will govern the folk in my stead。'
'But； but； lord；' Merry stammered； 'I offered you my sword。 I do not want to be parted from you
like this； Théoden King。 And as all my friends have gone to the battle' I should be ashamed to stay
behind。'
'But we ride on horses tall and swift；' said Théoden； 'and great though your heart be； you cannot
ride on such beasts。'
'Then tie me on to the back of one； or let me hang on a stirrup； or something；' said Merry。 'It is a
long way to run； but run I shall； if I cannot ride； even if I wear my feet off and arrive weeks too
late。'
Théoden smiled。 'Rather than that I would bear you with me on Snowmane；' he said。 'But at the
least you shall ride with me to Edoras and look on Meduseld； for that way I shall go。 So far Stybba
can bear you： the great race will not begin till we reach the plains。'
Then éowyn rose up。 'e now； Meriadoc！' she said。 'I will show you the gear that I have
prepared fur you。' They went out together。