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Elrond
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On one side, fought an Elven warrior,
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Elrond
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with a heart as pure as Manwë,
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Elrond
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who poured all of his light into the tree to protect it.
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00:34:12 |
Elrond
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On the other, a Balrog of Morgoth,
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Elrond
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who channeled all his hatred into the tree to destroy it.
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00:34:20 |
Elrond
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Amidst their duel unending, lightning ensnared the tree...
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00:34:27 |
Elrond
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Forging of their conflict, a power...
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Gil-galad
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A power as pure and light as good.
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00:34:35 |
Gil-galad
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As strong and unyielding as evil.
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00:34:39 |
Gil-galad
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They say it seeped down the roots into the mountain depths,
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00:34:44 |
Gil-galad
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where for centuries now, it has waited.
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00:34:46 |
Elrond
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Durin was right.
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00:34:49 |
Gil-galad
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Then you admit the Dwarves did find it.
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00:34:52 |
Gil-galad
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The ore containing the light of the lost Silmaril.
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00:34:54 |
Elrond
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I admit only this.
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00:34:57 |
Elrond
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I promised Durin never to reveal his people's secrets.
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Gil-galad
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And what if keeping your promise to his people
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Gil-galad
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meant ensuring the doom of your own?
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