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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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"Uglúk I don't dislike your vote
but I'm afraid it might be just a coat to hide the lack of open reasoning, that is totally lacking of seasoning. Also Théodred seems to go on with arguments relying on roles long gone. If someone suspected Olorin the old or was himself in trouble, truth be told, there's nothing wrong in there. But look at Théodred's words, which were: Quote:
so easily shading speakers own alignments and only pushing nearer to the edge those who already stand on the hedge." After voicing those first impressions Tom sat down and took his pipe. "I need to think of other matters still a bit. Like this over-friendliness of yours my friend Radagast... I know it's in your nature but something just feels offbeat in your overall smoothness. I know you can be more edgy when it's needed. And I think we'd need that edge right now..." And he went on filling the pipe humming quietly as he did. But he clearly was back in life once again and focused. The walk had clearly done good to him. EDIT: X'd with Halbarad & Théodred
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