Aduchil came out of nowhere.
"How long have you been listening?" Aman questioned.
"Don't worry, I barely heard a thing. I was actually passing through."
"Yeah right." Aman shook her head.
"You should try a more positive attitude, Aman. I heard your last words, and with all respect, I think you are wrong. In war, love is of the greatest importance. How can we hope for a better future, when all around is is death, if we do not remember love? It is my love for my foster father Elrond that keeps my fighting even when all my strength is gone."
With those words he left, leaving them all puzzled, but a few of them wiser.
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