Eowyn had not awoken in this place of Corsairs-who-were-not with her sword, but she had obtained one since her arrival. She had been glad of that sword when they encountered the creatures that were here called the Many-Eyed. They reminded her of the tale of a large spider demon in the Ephel Duath, one which she hoped never to confirm to be true.

She stood guard outside the camp they had established on the shore with steel in her spine and on her hip. If any threatened those who were within the camp, she would defend them.