2. Henneth Annûn
The ground shook. The men watched Faramir to see his response.
"Why doesn't he take them back to the Shire with him?" Damrod queried. Others grumbled, asking the same thing. None had ever taken such advantage of the Steward. Though the war was over, they had not abandoned their Ithilien headquarters.
But, if the trampling continued… If Gimli hadn't taught them to dance… If they would only go somewhere else… But no! Twenty-three obstinate oliphants were making it very difficult to keep the roof from falling down.
Henneth Annun, since Sam had started collecting oliphants, had become a dangerous place.
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