We hear Bastian’s voice reading.
“Atreyu and Artax had searched the Silver Mountains, the Desert of Shattered Hopes, and the Crystal Towers without success. And so, there was only one chance left. To find Morla, the ancient one, the wisest being in Fantasia whose home was the Shell Mountain somewhere in the deadly Swamps of Sadness.”
Atreyu jumps off Artax and pulls him along through the swamp.
“Everyone knew that whoever let the sadness overtake him would sink into the swamp,” we hear Bastian continue.
Atreyu pulls his horse along saying reassuring things the whole time. “That’s it. You’re doing fine Artax.”
Suddenly Artax stops and Atreyu pulls on the reigns. Artax doesn’t budge.
“Come on Artax.” he says and pulls harder. “What’s the matter? What’s wrong? Come on boy!”
He smiles, “I understand, it’s too difficult for you.” He tries pulling him in a different direction and steps into a puddle up to his waist. Suddenly he notices that Artax is sinking.
He panics and starts screaming at him. “Artax you’re sinking! Come on turn around, you have to! Now! Come on! Artax!”
He goes closer to him and hugs him. “Fight against the sadness Artax. Artax, please. You’re letting the sadness of the swamps get to you. You have to try, you have to care. For me, I’m your friend, I love you.” Artax doesn’t move and Atreyu slaps the puddle sending water flying toward the horse. He yells at him again.
“Artax, you’re sinking! Come on, turn around, you have to, now! Come on! Artax! Fight against the sadness, Artax. Artax, please, you’re letting the sadness of the swamps get to you. You have to try. You have to care, for me, you’re my friend, I love you. Artax! Stupid horse! You’ve gotta move or you’ll die! Move, please! I won’t give up! Don’t quit! ARTAX! PLEASE!” Then he pleads with him.
“Move please. I won’t give up! Jump quick! Artax please!”
