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"And tell me, what claim does the Blue Mountains have to the halls of Moria?" growled Frain, stepping forward.
Frain laughed inwardly at his bravery. What was he doing? Growling at his distant kin? Well, Moria was as good as theirs, or at least Frain thought so. The Blue Mountain fellows had come out for a smoke, just as he, Durgan, and Hringa had left the Learning building. After a long search, they had found a few documents that might prove useful at the general Audience that night.
Frain waited for an answer.
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...Come down now, they'll say. But everything looks perfect from far away - Come down now! But we'll stay.
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