"String him up by his thumbs!" Dwarin said, just loud enough for Thenamir to hear. "Or better yet, feed him to the wargs!" The Dwarf said without stopping. Thenamir stifled a grin and ordered Dwarin to get back to his tentfor a second time. Dwarin was extremely curious about how Thenamir knew Khuzdul but he was more weary than he was curious. When dwarin finally got back to his tent he cdidnt even bother to unhook his axe from his belt. He simply fell over and slept like a rock.
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