Passage from the text:
“A cold wind flowed down behind them, as they turned their backs on the Redhorn Gate, and stumbled wearily down the slope. Caradhras had defeated them.”
Pg#: 286
Commentary: [Relate]
The bitter cold of defeat. How humbling. The gang tried to brave the cold mountains instead going through Moria and they’ve failed.
Sometimes there is no easy way out. The hard work that is necessary for the job to be completed cannot be circumvented. If there’s no way above it, below it, or around it, you gotta go through it. Fear lurks in the shadows of the minds of those who wish to thrive, keeping them from advancing. Should the spectres of doubt gain more credence, permanent indecision would become more likely. It is courage that the group needs right about now.
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