[Mithadan]

The Elves continued southward, but veered now to the west, for the mountains curved towards the setting sun in the area of the Gladden Fields. The foothills of the Hithleaglir provided them with some cover, but it was with great caution that they approached Caradhras, the northernmost of the Mountains of Moria. At length, they drew even with Caradhras and turned back to the west to circle Cloudyhead.

Pointing towards the approaching peaks, Elladan said, "Between Caradhras and Celebdil runs the Redhorn Pass before it veers towards the south to skirt the feet of Fanuidhol, the Cloudyhead. Thus even as we approach the gates of Moria, so shall we be crossing the mouth of the pass where my mother was captured. We must take care and scout out these lands, lest we fall into a trap."

Elladan looked at his companions, then to his brother. "Elrohir," he said. "Take Angóre and creep up to the mouth of the Redhorn Pass. If it is clear, go further and spy out the ways of Dimrill Dale."

Elrohir nodded. "We shall return quickly..."