Ok,since everybody seems clueless, I now reveal the answer (and yes, that is the fifth post in a row, hum)
That was Gwindor to Turin upon their meeting:
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A wandering Elf, a thrall escaped, whom Beleg met and comforted
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And, as a victor, I will give a next one straight away:
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We will be cows! But nice and trustworthy deities at that, and polite too. She may have not quite catch the beautiful surnames as has been whispered before them
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