Bethberry nodded at Moridel. You are right. The Wild must indeed be treated with respect, for its ways and means are quite unique and can teach much.
I'm glad you saw the humour of my suggestion, Gandalf. It seems the best recourse at the moment, ... said Bethberry, smiling and moving her bag of herbs yet again and scratching Olorin's trunk absent-mindedly but affectionately.
Perhaps 'young' is what you meant, Elenna? Have you enough food for this fellow or must he forage?
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I’ll sing his roots off. I’ll sing a wind up and blow leaf and branch away.
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