Hearing the call of "food fight", Galadriel grabs the nearest plate full of lembas and hurls it at Rose "gotcha!" she screams! "good thing my dress is stain-repellant.." she thinks, then curses herself for posting twice in a row. (sorry! i know, it's annoying!)
[ May 21, 2002: Message edited by: Galadrie1 ]
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"For this is what your folk would call magic, I believe; though I do not understand clearly what they mean; and they seem to use the same word of the deceits of the Enemy. But this, if you will, is the magic of Galadriel."
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