The Witch-King of Angmar is slain by Éowyn and Merry
A sword rang as it was drawn. 'Do what you will; but I will hinder it, if I may.'
'Hinder me? Thou fool. No living man may hinder me!'
Then Merry heard of all sounds in that hour the strangest. It seemed that Dernhelm laughed.... 'But no living man am I! You look upon a woman. Éowyn I am, Éomund's daughter. You stand between me and my lord and kin. Begone, if you be not deathless! For living or dark undead, I will smite you, if you touch him.'
Fëanor was undaunted in his fight against the Enemy. Long he endured and was undismayed, but at the last, he looked on as Gothmog, Lord of Balrogs, approached to do battle.