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<img src="http://www.barrowdowns.com/images/posticons/wight.jpg" align=absmiddle> Re: A Riddlesssss, precious.
Once a lord among men
Now one of the Eldar race
My kinsman bore many names
My father's friend was the hidden King
My son now sails the among the stars
and sail, I once did too.
With my wife Fair, we departed for
The lands of the Undying.
Who am I?
...he heard Theodred's great voice cry "To me, Eorlingas!"</p>
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Rohan
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not whither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken:
The crownless again shall be king.
-The Riddle of Strider
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