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appendix a 1363<br />

that the mound in which the Ring-bearer was imprisoned had<br />

been the grave of the last prince of Cardolan, who fell in the war<br />

of 1409.]’<br />

‘In 1974 the power of Angmar arose again, and the Witch-king<br />

came down upon Arthedain before winter was ended. He captured<br />

Fornost, and drove most of the remaining Dúnedain over<br />

the Lune; among them were the sons of the king. But King<br />

Arvedui held out upon the North Downs until the last, and then<br />

fled north with some of his guard; and they escaped by the<br />

swiftness of their horses.<br />

‘For a while Arvedui hid in the tunnels of the old dwarf-mines<br />

near the far end of the Mountains, but he was driven at last by<br />

hunger to seek the help of the Lossoth, the Snowmen of Forochel.<br />

1 Some of these he found in camp by the seashore; but<br />

they did not help the king willingly, for he had nothing to offer<br />

them, save a few jewels which they did not value; and they were<br />

afraid of the Witch-king, who (they said) could make frost or<br />

thaw at his will. But partly out of pity for the gaunt king and his<br />

men, and partly out of fear of their weapons, they gave them a<br />

little food and built for them snow-huts. There Arvedui was<br />

forced to wait, hoping for help from the south; for his horses<br />

had perished.<br />

‘When Círdan heard from Aranarth son of Arvedui of the<br />

king’s flight to the north, he at once sent a ship to Forochel to<br />

seek for him. The ship came there at last after many days,<br />

because of contrary winds, and the mariners saw from afar the<br />

little fire of drift-wood which the lost men contrived to keep<br />

alight. But the winter was long in loosing its grip that year; and<br />

1 These are a strange, unfriendly people, remnant of the Forodwaith,<br />

Men of far-off days, accustomed to the bitter colds of the realm of<br />

Morgoth. Indeed those colds linger still in that region, though they lie<br />

hardly more than a hundred leagues north of the Shire. The Lossoth<br />

house in the snow, and it is said that they can run on the ice with<br />

bones on their feet, and have carts without wheels. They live mostly,<br />

inaccessible to their enemies, on the great Cape of Forochel that shuts<br />

off to the north-west the immense bay of that name; but they often camp<br />

on the south shores of the bay at the feet of the Mountains.

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