"Hey there Eönwë!"
Nogrod had seen him falling down and ran to help him up. "Hey someone, help me with him... he needs a shot to be sure." Looking down at Eönwë he said to him: "Cheer up mate, we need you to talk, not to faint... We all make mistakes... Now c'mon!"
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Upon the hearth the fire is red
Beneath the roof there is a bed;
But not yet weary are our feet...
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