(At the council of elrond)
Gandalf: Ash Nasg (whatever it says on the ring)...
Elrond: No one has ever dared to utter words of the language of mordor here, there is only one way we can settle this.
(Elrond puts out Jinga: Mithril Edition and brushes the ring off of the round table, and in its place sets down the jinga box)
and my other one
After the council when Elrond is choosing who would be a part of the fellowship...
Elrond: I doubt even if we had a host of elves from the eldar days in armour it would do much other than arouse the power of mordor.
Suddenly Turgon, Tour, Ecthelion and 10,000 Elves from Gondolin in armor somehow are teleported into the room...
Turgon: I heard someone ask for a host of elves in armor...
Elrond: No, I didnt, now go away, we dont need you...
-willkill
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Gil-galad was an Elven-king. Of him the harpers sadly sing...
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