The bowl of punch hits Galadriel, but she it has no affect on her dress. She doens't even feel wet! She grabs a huge chocolate-frosted cake, and throws it at Rose "give up! you can't win!" She screams, as the cake flies through the air
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"For this is what your folk would call magic, I believe; though I do not understand clearly what they mean; and they seem to use the same word of the deceits of the Enemy. But this, if you will, is the magic of Galadriel."
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