So, I've read the books several times, and for whatever reason I've never really understood how the Dead worked. Could they physically harm enemies, or was it more the fear of them and utter demoralisation then combined with physical soldiers come later that managed to drive the Corsairs from their ships?
So, I've read the books several times, and for whatever reason I've never really understood how the Dead worked. Could they physically harm enemies, or was it more the fear of them and utter demoralisation then combined with physical soldiers come later that managed to drive the Corsairs from their ships?
Tolkien avoids answering that question. Gimli says 'Pale swords were drawn, but I know not whether their blades could still bite, for the Dead needed no longer any weapon but fear. None could withstand them.' (See 'The Last Debate' in ROTK).
Whether or not the Dead could actually physically harm foes is not entirely clear, but it is strongly implied that their mere presence was enough to drive anybody away, from the country folk of Gondor to the Haradrim. The only person in the Grey Company who was stated to be unafraid of the Dead was Legolas, even when they grew stronger under Mordor's shadow.
As for the Haradrim who had captured the ships, there is no mention of actual battle, only the echo of a past one (I always thought this inspired the minstrel cry '(Timeless) Echoes of Battle'), and Gimli stresses in The Last Debate that their enemies where either drowned or fled, not otherwise killed, while the captive galley slaves on the ships were left alive, if so scared that they needed calming by the Dúnedain.
Some of the dead were mounted, does this mean that their mounts swore an oath to Elendil aswell?.
Don't be absurd. Naturally their oaths were sworn to Isildur's horse.
* * * "From without the World, though all things may be forethought in music or foreshown in vision from afar, to those who enter verily into Eä each in its time shall be met at unawares as something new and unforetold."
Wow, I had no idea that a small bit of Tolkien esoterica about the dreadful oath-breaking Horseworn would win me such a cute little prize. /shakes internetz, producing a sound much like that of a penny rattling around in a jar...
* * * "From without the World, though all things may be forethought in music or foreshown in vision from afar, to those who enter verily into Eä each in its time shall be met at unawares as something new and unforetold."