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i) Having lulled the little fellow into a false sense of security with that 'test passing' gibberish, the Elven brain-sucker got down to business.
ii) *mumbles* Save the White City? Um...great, great... Hey, hang on...!...I'm not dead, just wounded...Aragorn....hey, come on... I need help walking...*small voice* Aragorn?...ah, never mind.
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