A remarkable night ensues as the Company camps at Dol Baran. Pippin succumbs to the power of the palantir. He is rescued from it's grip before he can reveal anything to the Enemy about the nature of the Quest. In fact the incident proved to give the Company the advantage in that Sauron, who still believes that the palantir is in Saruman's possession at Orthanc, now believes the Ring could very well be there as well. A well timed diversion. To everyone's astonishment Gandalf presents the palantir to it's rightful owner, Aragorn...
"Receive it Lord, in earnest of other things that shall be given back."
The words are no sooner spoken than danger comes swiftly in the form of a dark shadow across the moon. Winged Nazgûl flying north. Gandalf seizes a still dazed Pippin and flies swiftly to the south, carried by Shadowfax, and leaving the rest of the Company to deeds of there own. From this one precipitous night springs forth the separate stories the will lead Tolkien to the climax of his tale, for also on this night, far to the East, Frodo and Sam and Gollum are gripped by fear from above.