Galadriel looks into the distance. "do...now..." she mutters... "Well, Laie, i think you're a bit too hung-over for spinning, how 'bout, uh.... uh...."
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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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