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So it is.
AR-PHARAZON: A pirate says he plays a distorted harp before an endless zone.
TAR-MIRIEL: A black viscous substance precedes Ron's aunt with a vowel switch, for her.
AMANDIL: An endless pickle follows a man. He emerges.
LORD OF THE WORLD: He is an aristocrat of the globe, literally.
ANARION: An Egyptian god is mirrored inside a negative ion for him.
NIMLOTH: Finrod's moniker and sword's handle combine in disarray to reveal the burned one.
TAR-PALANTIR: A sauce and a lowland, mixed, reveal a good king.
ELENDIL: He sounds like an electronic legume.
And over to Pervinca.
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Tuor: Yeah, it was me who broke [Morleg's] arm. With a wrench. Specifically, this wrench.
I am suffering from Maeglinomaniacal Maeglinophilia.
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