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TURIN: 1. Your, we hear, inside an element. For him.
RIAN: Troubled precipitation reveals her.
A: Noah's son returns. A broken reward and a direction lead to her.
GORLIM: Behold, a stern and troubled man!
IORHAEL: Gaseous mixture meets a place he lives in. Twist it to find him.
C: A star loses Cobb. Add a Roman 1000 and a broken round ball for him.
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Tuor: Yeah, it was me who broke [Morleg's] arm. With a wrench. Specifically, this wrench.
I am suffering from Maeglinomaniacal Maeglinophilia.
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