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"The path behind your steps has been vast, and I harbored little expectation of your swift return. Tell me, have the winds of the West carried to your ears any secret worthy of interest?"
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Driven by boredom or by the murmur of a distant omen—that echo of shadows the Men of the West whisper with fear from the borders of Mordor—he directed his steps toward the vineyards of Dorwinion.
It was there he found him: the Dīnhen, a vortex of an untamed and
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@Elhaeldir + vassal. Following this, he fixed his attention back upon the Peredhel and, drawing himself up with faultless haughtiness, declared:
"A stance that should hardly feel alien to you. Subjugation is usually the natural destiny of those who have made deceit and falsehood
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@Elhaeldir "My lips have expressed nothing short of certainty: you possess a formidable talent, though tragically astray. Seek no riddles nor dark intentions where only the naked truth exists".
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Standing with the serene solemnity that only millennia of lineage can bestow, he gazed upon the Peredhel with cold indifference.
With his gaze tilted just barely by the distance of his rank, he let his words drop with elegant disdain:
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