As Piosenniel closed the cabin door behind her, Mithadan opened one eye. He waited ten minutes until he was sure she was gone, then dressed and proceeded up to the helm. Taking up the time crystal, he inserted it into its slot and the Lonely Star winked out. It returned less than a minute later...having been gone for six months on a Fourth Age journey to a small, little known tropical island off the coast of Harad.
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Beleriand, Beleriand,
the borders of the Elven-land.
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