Across
- 1. :Not a hand, yet things I hold, lies inside
- 4. :Once a hobbit, now so thin, by darkness deep within.
- 6. :Whispers in the dark, a game of lore,me right, or see no more.
- 9. :A hunched and haunted, broken soul.
Down
- 2. :A throat of stone, both long and deep,echoes wander and secrets sleep.
- 3. : a weapon with a long metal blade
- 4. ring :I circle the finger ,a symbol of love.
- 5. precious :How Gollum call himself.
- 7. :No sun, no moon, no single gleam.
- 8. :Touch me not, I slither and slide,cave-wet stones I like to hide.