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Shade of Carn Dûm
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Eladoriel picked herself up. She had banged her head very hard against a wall, and she couldn't think straight any longer. Ignoring the pile of struggling bodies below her, she walked off and back to the hall. There, she found her friends and sat back down, only to realize that Menelien was still missing. Just as she was about to get up to look around, she saw her on stage.
Eladoriel smiled, remembering the speech Menelien was going to present. When the speech was over and the award-winners had spoken, the elf had joined them all in doing the wave for Boromir the Disco King. Menelien was back down soon enough, falling asleep. "Hey, Menelien that was great. And sorry I was following you around so much. After that chandelier incident, I got kinda creeped that you would kill yourself..." Menelien sleepily shrugged, and added a silent "Mm. Whateva. Okay." Eladoriel soon closed her eyes and began slowly to drift off to sleep(well, only for the short pause between the award presenters), forgetting about everything...
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The world was young, the mountains green. No stain yet on the moon was seen. No words were laid on stream or stone, When Durin woke and walked alone... |
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