He whinnied and neighed at you affectionately, but when he looked past you and saw what was coming towards you from behind, he bolted out of the way. You turn and duck just in time as Khamûl, the Nazgûl lieutenant, swings his Morgul-blade at you. You kick the back of his knees and he falls to the ground, and you barely get away with your life.
Today I met Tom Bombadil, and he introduced me to Goldberry and told me how he helped save four hobbits of the Shire from the Barrow wights...