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Frodo looked at Sam, then at the dark mountains of Mordor rising in the east. He nodded. The two hobbits turned their backs on the Fellowship and walked alone into the unknown—into a land of ash and shadow, where no hope had gone before.

For three years, Frodo kept the ring hidden, but Gandalf did not forget it. He returned with troubling news. The ring was not a simple trinket. It was the One Ring, forged by the Dark Lord Sauron in the fires of Mount Doom. Sauron had poured his cruelty, his malice, and his will to dominate all life into that single band of gold. And now, Sauron had learned the ring was awake. The Dark Lord’s nine servants—the Ringwraiths, shapeless terrors who once were kings of Men—had entered the world again. They were hunting for Baggins.

In the peaceful green hills of the Shire, where hobbits thought of nothing more than second breakfasts and the blooming of the mallorn tree, a quiet darkness was stirring. For sixty years, the hobbit Bilbo Baggins had kept a secret in his pocket—a golden ring that made its wearer invisible. On the eve of his eleventy-first birthday, he vanished during his own grand speech, using the ring to slip away from his startled guests. lord of the rings film 1

Frodo, who had never ventured farther than the edge of his own field, was given a burden heavier than any hobbit had ever carried. “You must leave,” Gandalf said. “And you cannot take the road you know.”

The Shire was no longer safe.

Their journey led them to the village of Bree, to a crumbling inn called the Prancing Pony. There, they met a grim, weathered Ranger named Strider, who sat in the shadows with a broken sword at his belt. “You draw far too much attention, young hobbits,” he muttered. And when the Ringwraiths attacked their inn room, stabbing empty beds with wicked knives, Strider led them into the wild—through marsh and moor, under the gaze of ancient watchtowers, until they reached the hill of Weathertop.

He left the ring behind for his young cousin, Frodo, along with a warning from the wizard Gandalf the Grey: Keep it safe. Frodo looked at Sam, then at the dark

On that lonely height, the Ringwraiths found them. Frodo, defying the terror, put on the ring to escape—and was immediately plunged into the wraith-world, a pale, shadowed realm where the Dark Lord’s servants were terrible and clear. The Witch-king of Angmar drove a Morgul-blade into Frodo’s shoulder. A shard of ice-cold evil lodged near his heart.