Smeagol:
[a black rider is flying over Sam, Frodo and Smeagol's hiding place; startled]
Ah-uh-uh? AHHHHH!
[He ducks down and covers his ears as the black rider and it's wraith mount swoops down and lets out an eerie piercing cry]
Smeagol:
[cries fearfully]
Wraiths! Wraiths on wings!
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