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LOL! Walk in a sweatshirt, it helps, if you can stand the heat.
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Ah. How innocent you are Sophia. Your black riders must be far less hardy than the ones around here. I walk in a coat. Even when it's hot. We'll have to see if I can stand it in the summer, or just give up and walk around the garden maybe. I can't imagine Frodo had this problem. Maybe little Hobbit lasses fainting at his feet? I can't imagine they were so rude. I got a proposal a while ago, actually. Which was strange...
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“Sylphs of the forest,” I whispered. “Spirits of oak, beech and ash. Dryads of Rowan and hazel, hear us. You who have guided and guarded our every footstep, you who have sheltered our growth, we honour you."
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