We love you, too, Man child . . .
*raises muzzle, sniffs the air
This herd of two-leggeds smells tasty, does it not, Dûrêl?
Come, brother. I've found that archer he spoke of. Let's play with her . . .
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Eldest, that’s what I am . . . I knew the dark under the stars when it was fearless - before the Dark Lord came from Outside.
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