Eothed had asked Taurnil how long he was going to stay. Taurnil was silent for a while. This was a nice inn, yes, but he wanted to get out of Middle-earth soon. He argued in his mind. He still wasn't sure how long he would remain in Middle-earth.
"Well, Eothed, it depends I guess. I feel like staying for a while, but loneliness is getting to me. I will try to make friends at the Inn. I hope my mood doesn't change, or I will leave the Inn and Middle-earth for good. But how is Rohan?"
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Then Felagund upon the head
of Arothir set it: "Nephew mine,
till I return this crown is thine."
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