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| The Court of the Huntsman |
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| One of the Huntsman's maidens |
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| A wayward son's nocturnal return to Rivendell |
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| Wanderlust begins right past the doors |
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| A soothing fireplace, books... a weary traveler rests... |
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| ... yet his mind is already far away... |
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| Is he thinking of the book in front of him, or the Weathertop, in the corner of his eye? |
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| What shall it be... a good night's rest here, or somewhere far away? |
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| The land of the Lossoth by night... |
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| ... and their majestic nightsky. |
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