Part 295 of 4000 from book19
Up it horses could walk andbook47 wains could be slowly hauled but no enemy could come that way except out of the air if it was defended from above. Here they laboured in the Dark Years before ever a ship came to the western shores or Gondor of the Dnedain was built and now they had vanished and only the old Pkelmen were left still sitting at the turnings of the road. All the same he had been lonely and never more so than now at the days end. We trust that it is as you would wish. Harrowdale at last said Jomer.... more