Thus his freedom did but discount uggs for women increase the bitterness of Hъrin's heart; and he departed from the land of Hithlum and went up into the mountains. Thence he descried far off. amid the clouds the peaks of the Crissaegrim, and he remembered Turgon; and he desired to come again to the hidden realm of Gondolin. He went down therefore from Ered Wethrin, and he knew not that the creatures of Morgoth watched all his steps; and crossing over the Brithiach he passed into Dimbar, and came to the dark feet of the Echoriath. All the land was cold and desolate, and he looked about him with little hope, standing ugg boots discount outlet at the foot of a great fall of stones beneath a sheer rock-wall; and he knew not that this was all that was now left to see of the old Way of Escape: the Dry River was blocked, and the arched gate was buried. Then Hъrin looked up to the grey sky, thinking that he might once more descry the eagles, as he had done long ago in his youth; but he saw only the shadows blown from the east, and clouds swirling about the inaccessible peaks, and he heard only the wind hissing over the stones.
     But the uggs discount watch of the great eagles was now redoubled, and they marked Hъrin well, far below, forlorn in the fading light; and straightway Thorondor himself, since the tidings seemed great, brought word to Turgon. But Turgon said: 'Does Morgoth sleep? You were mistaken.'
     'Not so,' said Thorondor. 'If the Eagles of Manwл were wont to err thus, then long ago, lord, your hiding would have been in vain.'
     'Then your words bode ill,' said Turgon; 'for they can bear but one meaning. Even Hъrin Thalion has surrendered to the will of Morgoth. My heart is shut.'
     But when Thorondor was gone, Turgon uggs discount sat long in thought, and he was troubled, remembering the deeds of Hъrin of Dor-lуmin; and he opened his heart, and sent to the eagles to seek for Hъrin, and to bring him if they might to Gondolin. But it was too late, and they never saw him again in light or in shadow.
     For Hъrin stood in despair before the silent cliffs of the Echoriath, and the westering sun, piercing the clouds, stained his white hair with red. Then he cried aloud in the wilderness, heedless of any ears, and he cursed the pitiless land; and standing at ugg discount last upon a high rock he looked towards Gondolin and called in a great voice: 'Turgon, Turgon, remember the Fen of Serech! O Turgon, will you not hear in your hidden halls?' But there was no sound save the wind in the dry grasses. 'Even so they hissed in Serech at the sunset,' he said; and as he spoke the sun went behind the Mountains of Shadow, and a darkness fell about him, and the wind ceased, and there was silence in the waste.