i stare out a huge glass window in Lord Celebrimbor's work tower, watching as the snow falls heavily onto the streets of Valinor. there's not a thought in my mind, except how much i want those nine rings to be finished i am taking a walk, friend. I'll be back in a moment. i tell Celebrimbor, as i leave the room. my long robes gently swish as i walk outside, unaffected by the cold of winter. i sense someone coming, so i turn to see who it is, not expecting anyone special
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