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Elrond
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Gil-galad arrives tomorrow,
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00:06:01 |
Elrond
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expecting to be presented with a means of saving all Elvendom.
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00:06:03 |
Elrond
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And we have none.
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00:06:06 |
Celebrimbor
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If only there was some way...
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00:06:12 |
Celebrimbor
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of doing more with less.
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00:06:18 |
Celebrimbor
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The Sun itself began as something no bigger than the palm of my hand.
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00:06:22 |
Elrond
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And how could we possibly match the powers that wrought the Sun?
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00:06:26 |
Elrond
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We're out of time, Celebrimbor.
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00:06:32 |
Elrond
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We must inform the High King of our failure.
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00:06:39 |
Elrond
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Then the Elves must prepare to abandon these shores. Forever.
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