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Originally Posted by Urwen
Oh, you're so close. So close. Just think a little more.
The riddle is a poetic reinterpretation of speaker's own words from [specific source].
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Aha, and it really is:
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Originally Posted by The Wanderings of Hurin
Here Turin son of Hurin dwelt for a time, and he delivered the land from the Serpent of England. For this I give you your lives. But he scorned Brandir, right Chieftain of Brethil, and he slew him without justice or pity. Therefore I will not harbour you here. [...] If Hurin comes [...] then I shall be here to meet him[...] But you will not. Now go!
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Hardang, Chieftain of Brethil, to Asgon and his men. It must be especially bitter for them, given that Asgon's last words to Turin were telling him to go away and never come back.
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