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Wisest of the Noldor
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On the morning of Túrin's birthday Húrin gave his son a gift, an Elf-wrought knife; and the hilt and the sheath were silver and black, and he said: "Heir of the House of Hador, here is a gift for the day. But have a care! It is a bitter blade, and steel serves only those that can wield it. It will cut your hand as willingly as ought else." Well done, and over to you! Edit: Ah, I see you inserted the full explanation into your post while I was typing this. So yes, that's what I meant.
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Blossom of Dwimordene
Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: The realm of forgotten words
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Nice one, Urwen!
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You passed from under darkened dome, you enter now the secret land. - Take me to Finrod's fabled home!... ~ Finrod: The Rock Opera |
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Spirit of Nen Lalaith
Join Date: Feb 2010
Location: Meneltarma
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Speaking of non-named things.....
I may be small But I caused your fall Something of yours I broke With one precise stroke (No hints for this one, even if you ask, because you already have all the hints you need. )
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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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Overshadowed Eagle
Join Date: Nov 2017
Location: The north-west of the Old World, east of the Sea
Posts: 3,971
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Spirit of Nen Lalaith
Join Date: Feb 2010
Location: Meneltarma
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It's indeed the famous Wrench, from the Tale of Tuor, Maeglin and the Wrench. For the Wrench is dark and full of terrors.
(Sorry not sorry. I couldn't resist using it as the riddle answer. )
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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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Overshadowed Eagle
Join Date: Nov 2017
Location: The north-west of the Old World, east of the Sea
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("For the wrench had been wrought by" [Rolls master-smith dice] "Eol himself, in the years of darkness ere the sun rose; and it was borne by Maeglin to the city, alone of all the tools he possessed. And until that very day it had lain in the house of that Gnome; and save for the strange mischance that let it tumble from the door even as Tuor was passing, it might have abode there still, until the flames that e'en now consumed Gondolin claimed it.") Riddle, riddle... how about this: In memory of my father, And of his mother's line, In token of my uncle's loss, I hold you ever mine. Though demons foul hold kin of yours, So too shall kin of mine, Like Sons of Earth to their own sons, I pass you down the line. There is a specific, named answer to this riddle, though if you can get the right concept it might help you find that answer. hS |
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Spirit of Nen Lalaith
Join Date: Feb 2010
Location: Meneltarma
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Why does your riddle make me think of your theory that the Balrog of Moria has Anguirel.....?
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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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