lómin。 Therefore the woodmen lifted him up； and bore him away to their homes。 Now those were set in a stockade upon
a high place in the forest； Ephel Brandir upon Amon Obel； for the People of Haleth were now dwindled by war； and
Brandir son of Handir who ruled them was a man of gentle mood； and lame also from childhood； and he trusted rather in
secrecy than in deeds of war to save them from the power of the North。 Therefore he feared the tidings that Dorlas
brought； and when he beheld the face of Túrin as he lay on the bier a cloud of foreboding lay on his heart Nonetheless
being moved by his woe he took him into his own house and tended him； for he had skill in healing。 And with the
beginning of spring Túrin cast off his darkness； and grew hale again； and he arose； and he thought that he would remain
in Brethil hidden； and put his shadow behind him； forsaking the past。 He took therefore a new name； Turambar； which in
the High…elven speech signified Master of Doom； and he besought the woodmen to forget that he was a stranger among
them or ever bore any other name。 Nonetheless he would not wholly leave deeds of war； for he could not endure that the
Orcs should e to the Crossings of Teiglin or draw nigh to Haudh…en…Elleth； and he made that a place of dread for
them； so that they shunned it。 But he laid his black sword by； and wielded rather the bow and the spear。
Now new tidings came to Doriath concerning Nargothrond； for some that had escaped from the defeat and the
sack； and had survived the Fell Winter in the wild； came at last to Thingol seeking refuge； and the march…wardens
brought them to the King。 And some said that all the enemy had withdrawn northwards； and others that Glaurung abode
still in the halls of Felagund； and some said that the Mormegil was slain； and others that he was cast under a spell by the
dragon and dwelt there yet； as one changed to stone。 But all declared that it was known to many in Nargothrond ere the
end that the Mormegil was none other than Túrin son of Húrin of Dor…lómin。
Then Morwen was distraught； and refusing the counsel of Melian she rode forth alone into the wild to seek her
son； or some true tidings of him。 Thingol therefore sent Mablung after her； with many hardy march…wards； to find her
and guard her； and to learn what news they might； but Nienor was bidden to remain behind。 Yet the fearlessness of her
house was hers； and in an evil hour； in hope that Morwen would return when she saw that her daughter would go with
her into peril； Nienor disguised herself as one of Thingol's people； and went with that ill…fated riding。
They came upon Morwen by the banks of Sirion； and Mablung besought her to return to Menegroth； but she was
fey； and would not be persuaded。 Then also the ing of Nienor was revealed； and despite Morwen's mand she
would not go back； and Mablung perforce brought them to the hidden ferries at the Meres of Twilight； and they passed
over Sirion。 And after three days' journeying they came to Amon Ethir； the Hill of Spies； that long ago Felagund had
caused to be raised with great labour； a league before the doors of Nargothrond。 There Mablung set a guard of riders
about Morwen and her daughter； and forbade them to go further。 But he； seeing from the hill no sign of any enemy； went
down with his scouts to the Narog； as stealthily as they could go。
But Glaurung was aware of all that they did； and he came forth in heat of wrath； and lay into the river； and a vast
vapour and foul reek went up； in which Mablung and his pany were blinded and lost Then Glaurung passed east
over Narog。
Seeing the onset of the dragon the guards upon Amon Ethir sought to lead Morwen and Nienor away； and fly with
them with all speed back eastwards； but the wind bore the blank mists upon them； and their horses were maddened by
the dragon…stench； and were ungovernable； and ran this way and that； so that some were dashed against trees and were
slain； and others were borne far away。 Thus the ladies were lost； and of Morwen indeed no sure tidings came ever to
Doriath after。 But Nienor； being thrown by her steed； yet unhurt； made her way back to Amon Ethir； there to await
Mablung； and came thus above the reek into the sunlight； and looking westward she stared straight into the eyes of
Glaurung； whose head lay upon the hill…top。
Her will strove with him for a while； but he put forth his power； and having learned who she was he constrained
her to gaze into his eyes； and he laid a spell of utter darkness and forgetfulness upon her； so that she could remember
nothing that had ever befallen her； nor her own name； nor the name of any other thing； and for many days she could
neither hear； nor see； nor stir by her own will。 Then Glaurung left her standing alone upon Amon Ethir； and went back to
Nargothrond。
Now Mablung； who greatly daring had explored the halls of Felagund when Glaurung left them； fled from them
at the approach of the dragon； and returned to Amon Ethir。 The sun sank and night fell as he climbed the hill； and he
found none there save Nienor； standing alone under the stars as an image of stone。 No word she spoke or heard； but
would follow； if he took up her hand。 Therefore in great grief he led her away； though it seemed to him vain； for they
were both like to perish； succourless in the wild。
But they were found by three of Mablung's panions； and slowly they journeyed northward and eastward
towards the fences of the land of Doriath beyond Sirion； and the guarded bridge nigh to the inflowing of Esgalduin。
Slowly the strength of Nienor returned as they drew nearer to Doriath； but still she could not speak or hear； and walked
blindly as she was led。 But even as they drew near the fences at last she closed her staring eyes； and would sleep； and
they laid her down； and rested also； unheedfully； for they were utterly outworn。 There they were assailed by an Orc…
band； such as now roamed often as nigh the fences of Doriath as they dared。 But Nienor in that hour recovered hearing
and sight； and being awakened by the cries of the Orcs she sprang up in terror； and fled ere they could e to her。
Then the Orcs gave chase； and the Elves after； and they overtook the Orcs and slew them ere they could harm
her； but Nienor escaped them。 For she fled as in a madness of fear； swifter than a deer； and tore off all her clothing as she
ran； until she was naked； and she passed out of their sight； running northward； and though they sought her long they
found her not； nor any trace of her。 And at last Mablung in despair returned to Menegroth and told the tidings。 Then
Thingol and Melian were filled with grief； but Mablung went forth； and sought long in vain for tidings of Morwen and
Nienor。
But Nienor ran on into the woods until she was spent； and then fell； and slept； and awoke； and it was a sunlit
morning； and she rejoiced in light as it were a new thing； and all things else that she saw seemed new and strange； for
she had no names for them。 Nothing did she remember save a darkness that lay behind her； and a shadow of fear；
therefore she went warily as a hunted beast； and became famished； for she had no food and knew not how to seek it But
ing at last to the Crossings of Teiglin she passed over； seeking the shelter of the great trees of Brethil； for she was
afraid； and it seemed to her that the darkness was overtaking her again from which she had fled。
But it was a great storm of thunder that came up from the south； and in terror she cast herself down upon the
mound of Haudh…en…Elleth； stopping her ears from the thunder； but the rain smote her and drenched her； and she lay like
a wild beast that is dying。 There Turambar found her； as he came to the Crossings of Teiglin； having heard rumour of
Orcs that roamed near； and seeing in a flare of lightning the body as it seemed of a slain maiden lying upon the mound
of Finduilas he was stricken to the heart。 But the woodmen lifted her up； and Turambar cast his cloak about her； and they
took her to a lodge nearby； and warmed her； and gave her food。 And as soon as she looked upon Turambar she was
forted； for it seemed to her that she had found at last something that she had sought in her darkness； and she would
not be parted from him。 But when he asked her concerning her name and her kin and her misadventure； then she became
troubled as a child that perceives that something is demanded but cannot understand what it may be； and she wept。
Therefore Turambar said： 'Do not be troubled。 The tale shall wait。 But I will give you a name； and I will call you Níniel；
Tear…maiden。' And at that name she shook her head； but said： Níniel。 That was the first word she spoke after her
darkness； and it remained her name among the woodmen ever after。
On the next day they bore her towards Ephel Brandir； but when they came to Dimrost； the Rainy Stair； where the
tumbling stream of Celebros fell towards Teiglin； a great shuddering came upon her； wherefore afterwards that place was
called Nen Girith； the Shuddering Water。 Ere she came to the home of the woodmen upon Amon Obel she was sick of a
fever； and long she lay thus； tended by the women of Brethil； and they taught her language as to an infant。 But ere the
autumn came by the skill of Brandir she was healed of her sickness； and she could speak； but nothing did she remember
of the time before she was found by Turambar on the mound of Haudh…en…Elleth。 And Brandir loved her； but all her
heart was given to Turambar。
In that time the woodmen were not troubled by the Orcs； and Turambar went not to war； and there was peace in
Brethil。 His heart turned to Níniel； and he asked her m marriage； but for that time she delayed in spite of her love。 For
Brandir foreboded he knew not what； and sought to restrain her； rather for her sake than his own or rivalry with
Turambar； and he revealed to her that Turambar was Túrin son of Húrin； and though she knew not the name a shadow
fell upon her mind。
But when three years were passed since the sack of Nargothrond Turambar asked Níniel again； and vowed that
now he would wed her； or else go back to war in the wild。 And Níniel took him with joy； and they were wedded at the
midsummer； and the woodmen of Brethil made a great feast。 But ere the end of the year Glaurung sent Orcs of his
dominion against Brethil； and Turambar sat at home deedless； for he had promised to Níniel that he would go to battle
only if their homes were assailed。 But the woodmen were worsted； and Dorlas upbraided him that he would not aid the
people that he had taken for his own。 Then Turambar arose and brought forth again his black sword； and he gathered a
great pany of the Men of Brethil； and they defeated the Orcs utterly。 But Glaurung heard tidings that the Black
Sword was in Brethil； and he pondered what he heard； devising new evil。
In the spring of the year after Níniel conceived； and she became wan and sad； and at the same time there came to
Ephel Brandir the first rumours that Glaurung had issued from Nargothrond。 Then Turambar sent out scouts far afield；
for now he ordere