Wood-tasting water for lunch. Slowbeam the Ent in love with a rowan tree. Thought up a good joke: make Merry sit on my elven brooch, then remembered I have the brooch no more. It's a cruel world. Hey, the ents are hoom-hooming closer. The sound angry. Hope not at me...
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Wistful, willful, wingless, fly!
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