Maeralagos fought bac any slight form of jubilation just yet. Though Telpeheled was speaking, his eyes were still closed, and judging by his words, he was delirious.
"Telpeheled," Maeralagos tried again. "It's me, Maeralagos. Look at me. Do you know where you are?"
Maeralagos gritted his teeth tensely, waiting for a response, praying silently that there would be one.
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" Where now are the Dúnedain, Elessar, Elessar?"
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