Three were given to the Elves immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. It began with the forging of the Great Rings. Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it. The dark fire will not avail you, Flame of Udûn! Go back to the shadow.
You cannot pass! I am a servant of the Secret Fire, wielder of the Flame of Anor. Fool of a Took! Throw yourself in next time, and rid us of your stupidity! Fool of a Pippin. A Shadow moves in the dark.We cannot get out.They are coming." We have barred the gates, but cannot hold them for long. "They have taken the Bridge and the Second Hall. "Here lies Balin, son of Fundin, Lord of Moria". Always remember, Frodo, the Ring is trying to get back to its master. Is it safe? Never put it on, for then the agents of the Dark Lord will be drawn to its power. The Enemy has many spies in his service birds and beasts. You can learn all that there is to know about their ways in a month and yet, after a hundred years, they can still surprise you. The writing, which at first was as clear as red flame, has all but disappeared - a secret now that only fire can tell." The markings upon the band begin to fade. It is precious to me, though I buy it with a great pain. All those who follow in my bloodline shall be bound to its fate, for I shall risk no hurt to the Ring. 
Here follows the account of Isildur, the High King of Gondor, at the finding of the Ring of Power.
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