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Scent of Simbelmynė
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Of him did harpers sadly sing?
Gil-Galad, perchance?
Elf- self explanatory fish-breath- Gills - Gil Georgia - abbreviated GA anti-girl rally - well, lads are boys? - Lad Sophia ps, take that gill clue over to Password...
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me! |
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Beloved Shadow
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Right on, Sophia.
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Scent of Simbelmynė
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Easy peasy.
Halfling flees in the past, chats in second person, encounters irritating fly.
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Psyche of Prince Immortal
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probaly Gollum/Smeagol....i wonder if they ever did a duet...
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Scent of Simbelmynė
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Nope, not.
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Corpus Cacophonous
Join Date: Jan 2003
Location: A green and pleasant land
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"flees in the past" = ran (the past tense of runs)
"chats in second person" = u (chatspeak for "you") "irritating fly" = gad (a type of fly - a gadfly) The whole being Ranugad, the translation of Hamfast, a Hobbit.
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Scent of Simbelmynė
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And without any clue stealing...
You are absolutely correct in both answer and reasonings, Saucy.
Sophia
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me! |
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