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Indeed!
FOLCRED: For him, a liquid and a fricative blend with sweet Italian!
ELROHIR: The Spanish pull the oars in this place, we hear. Now see him.
HALETH: He initially turns a machine for her.
???A???: Ugh, he dropped one! Slightly sibilant, and mildly unsettling!
ELURED: He enticed him, we hear (in slightly improper English).
HALDAR: Barnet youth loses one, but see him reform.
ELURIN: Ancient letter – elemental! Mix to find him.
It's HALETH, but it's H + LATHE (turned).
To drop one over here is to ... er ... release gas from ....
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Last edited by Pervinca Took; 05-20-2019 at 03:21 PM.
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