Yes Arcormacolind’va, you get the Pseudo-Silmaril.
After he poured the burning liquid down Pippin's throat, which removed the pain from legs and ankles, ...
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'Now for the other!' said Ugl’k. Pippin saw him go to Merry, who was lying close by, and kick him. Merry groaned. Seizing him roughly Ugl’k pulled him into a sitting position and tore the bandage off his head. Then he smeared the wound with some dark stuff out of a small wooden box. Merry cried out and struggled wildly.
The Orcs clapped and hooted. 'Can't take his medicine,' they jeered. 'Doesn't know what's good for him. Ai! We shall have some fun later.'
What was the capitol of the Orcs in the Misty Mountains 