I guess I'll post, for I have a riddle
Nine black, one white,
I control them, that's fate
White also controls black,
keeping them on right track.
In my tale ships do take part
My people and I - descendants of same race
My King cherished ships,
and I loved him in my heart.
Yet my actions were bitter betrayal
In more way than one
Into cruel destiny,
my punishment had me thrown.
(This one is a bit harder, if you don't know where to look.)
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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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