Menelien turned around and looked at the stage.
"Yeah, sure, 20 minutes, okay. Is there going to be a final award, Menel? Or is there going to be some closing speech or something... Or is this it?"
Eladoriel looked at Menelien, awaiting an answer.
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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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