The Riders of Rohan arrive, Merry is with them

When the dark shadow at the Gate withdrew Gandalf still sat motinless.
But Pippin rose to his feet, as if a great weight had been lifted from him;
and he stood listening to the horns,
and it seemed to him that they would break his heart with joy.

And never in after years could he hear a horn blown in the distance
without tears starting in his eyes.

J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of The Rings: The Return of The King

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