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I stand tall
Arrayed in red
The color of fall
Atop of my head
Come to me, woe-bringer
Come to me and hide
You and your party I'll assist
I let you see far and wide
But beware:
For my master's heart isn't true
And please be aware
That I can't protect you
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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.
Last edited by Urwen; 04-07-2020 at 10:13 AM.
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