Sounds to me like this coffee shortage is escalating to an international catastrophe. Gandalf is off on one of his immportant tangents-- something about some halfling and a golden bauble of some sort-- leaving the weighty matters of world peace and free trade to us. (Strapping on backpack)
Ho, Maril, give us some rousing speech or enlightening discourse.
(struggles with sword-belt...) Drat, backwards.
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...down to the water to see the elves dance and sing upon the midsummer's eve.
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