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Originally Posted by Gurth
Arwen must be walking by.
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...uncloaked.
Or...
Sam: Ready for our rain dance, Mister Frodo?
Fro: Ready, Sam.
Or...
After waking up from their drunken stupor, neither of the Hobbits could remember the party the night before, and neither of them could identify whose leather skirt that Frodo wore around his neck or why Sam had an ostrich wrapped around his.