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Having caught Calimir's glance..
Having caught Calimir's glance, Menel turned back towards the plotting Talondin. "You dont realize yet what you are getting into old friend," the elf began in a hushed voice.
"The Barrow Downs do indeed have riches within them, but every man who has tried to claim these as his own does not come out of it. Of course I realize we have been through battles before, but goblins are one thing, old friend, magical haunts are completely another.." Menel's voice trailed off as he spoke these words, and his gaze drew upward as the elf wandered through his memories.
The scout from Rivendell came out of these with a shudder. "If you were wise, you would stay from the dreaded Barrows and their enchanting riches. No good shall come of it, should you enter a wights Barrow." Menel said, his voice scarcely a whisper, but even as he spoke ever so softly, the gazes of others in the room were drawn to him. "But for now let us be merry and speak of no things until later!"
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