As am I, as am I - terribly, terribly sorry about the delay in my post, and my lack of knowledge on the plot. I will try to get on as much as possible, though there is always the risk that my computer might...blow up...again.
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Though his words to Arilewen were calm, spoken in his hushed, low voice, he could not help acknowledging the shadowy fear creeping forth from the back of his mind and the depths of his heart. With a series of nods and gestures, and a few suppressed whispers, he had the others silently preparing another camp. He himself stooped below every now and then to gather kindling, though he was rather hesitant about the fire all his companions wished for.
The silence that overcame the travelors was an eerie one, that not even Solondil could stand, but with one look at each wary face through the mist held back the words rolling upon his tongue. Now was a time for rest, and he hoped, with all his heart, that they'd find it.
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"Reality has exiled me. I am no longer bound by its laws."
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