What in the world... Eladoriel thought, rubbing the sores all over her body. She was in a heap with Menelien and another girl.
"Menelien, where are you off to? I woke up and you were gone, so I started wondering what exciting trouble you got yourself into this time. So I ended up following you here. But what is going on here?"
"Dunno. I just woke up and went for a stroll. Then I heard running, and started running too..."
Rubbing her sores, Eladoriel stood up and looked down at the unconscious girl. They had hit the girl pretty hard, wacked her alomst. She was at the bottom of the heap.
"So what do we do now?" Eladoriel asked Menelien, tapping her foot impatiently.
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The world was young, the mountains green. No stain yet on the moon was seen. No words were laid on stream or stone, When Durin woke and walked alone...
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