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Etheral Enchantress
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Estelarion quickly lifted his flute to his mouth and gestured to Menelduliniel. Hinura joined into their Elvish song:
Ir'Ithil hant sílad Am i'falas Nîf tín síla na hann lost. Percarach-en-gell Na lhach benchaered Geil sílal dannar A u-mathin erui Di i'celaid myrn A u-mathin erui U-mathin erui Be i'celaid myrn U-mathin erui Luin a celin I'amar na o menel Hall in'duath gala Di ben uial Ir'ind lhossar A i'naergon revia am an i'dhû A u-mathin erui Di i'celaid myrn Sí di i'celaid myrn. As the hope-filled song drew to a close, Hinura, Menelduliniel, and Estelarion grew silent. Menelduliniel wondered if the song was enough or whether Mithrandir would want them to sing again. She decided that she should remain quiet, however, for Mithrandir would tell them what he desired when the time came. [ February 02, 2003: Message edited by: VanimaEdhel ]
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