Character: Peregrin Took (Pippin)

- It says. The tree speaks.
- Tree?! I'm not a tree. I'm an ent.
- Guardian of the Forest! Shepherd of trees!
- Don't talk to him, Merry, then we won't get distracted.
- Tree calls me.
- And whose side are you on?
- On the side? I'm not on anyone's side... because there's no one on my side, little Orc. No one else cares about the forest.

- Probably, it is the end...
- The end? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just a continuation of the path charted all. The grey rain curtain of this world will Udarnitsa, and open the silver box. And you will see...
What? What, Gandalf? What will I see?
White shores and beyond them a far green hills, under the rising sun.