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Old 05-06-2003, 06:11 PM   #164
Firondoiel
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Firondoiel has just left Hobbiton.
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Firondoiel found it impossible to doze with the loud buzz of conversation all around her. So she gave up trying and stretched. When she glanced at her friends she noticed LinGalad had returned.

"Ah, There you are LinGalad. Where have you been? And where's the hobbits?" Firondoiel asked.

"The hobbits decided they had had enough of the awards ceremony to make a long story short. As for me, that's a long story too." LinGalad replied wearily.

"I see." said Firondoiel for she could think of nothing else to say to that. She turned towards the stage and waited for the next award to be anounced.

[ May 06, 2003: Message edited by: Firondoiel ]
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