The Belrog bellows a loud roar and commences his attack. Swing a flaming whip and creating a burning blade, he attempts to waylay Aslan's Messenger. The Nazgul close in, attacking the rest of the Eowynites who are present.
Back in Imladris, Lady Arwen is outraged.
Arwen: How could you join forces with Sauron? Are you mad! I only meant to apprehend the Eowynites and put them on trial, for thou said they had commited treason. I never intended for them to be slain or given over to the Dark Lord!
Forgive me your majesty, we only had your honor and safety in mind. We never had intended for things to escalade to this terrible outcome.
Arwen: I want you to send a regiment of your best trained troops to aid the Eowynites and then bring them here.
But my lady..
Arwen: Enough blood has already been spilled, I will not be the cause for further loss of life!
As you wish.. my lady.
*Feanor rides off with a regiment in search of the Eowynites*