"Saucepan!" Sophia cried with obvious glee. "This is Alaklondewen," she said, giving him a stern look, "you should definately already know her from your time in the quiz room." She grinned and gestured to the other elf, "and this is Menelien. She's pretty nice too." Menelien looked a little offended, but she was a little tipsy too, so Sophia judged it didn't matter.
"Enjoying your party?" she asked him, "Sergeant Saucy going to be making any more appearances?"
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me!
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