Gondolin had expected to see many great and strange things during this quest, but the ent still amazed him. He had learned much about them, as he was enthralled by anything to do with the forests.
As the rest of the group stood motionless, he stepped forward slowly, until he was standing ten feet from the ent. He flipped out his knives and left them sticking in the ground, a signal of his friendliness.
"Hail, ent. We come in peace. My name is Gondolin, and this is our leader, Anson." The elf was not sure if his bold action would have positive results, but he could only hope that the strange creature was friendly.
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