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rabidsamfanWhen last you visited the Golden wood, you came in joy, and in your face I saw young Elrond once again, delighting in the world and the strength of his body and the love he bore Celebrian. So like his brother was he.
But now you come again, and upon your face I see the marks of mortalkind. It is not grief which has changed you so, Aragorn, though grief and weariness shroud all your Company this night, but the choice of Elros. And yet your eyes still shine with living love.
My granddaughter, too, has a choice to make.
But now you come again, and upon your face I see the marks of mortalkind. It is not grief which has changed you so, Aragorn, though grief and weariness shroud all your Company this night, but the choice of Elros. And yet your eyes still shine with living love.
My granddaughter, too, has a choice to make.
