Lalaith returned to the room. Instead of sitting in a dark corner she went straight to the bar.
"A Sauron Slammer", she said to the bartender, who handed a red coloured shot. She downed it in one and turned to see who else was in the room.
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My name is Lalaith, i am an Elven exile, living with the Dunedain of the North. I can disapeare for days at a time so be warned. I appeare when and if i chose.
I amar prestar aen, Han mathon ne nen, Han mathon ne chae, A han noston ned wilith.
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