About four years ago, I was told that I went on a hunting trip in Mirkwood with an Elven friend or perhaps a sibling. While what happened to her remains uncertain, I know that I experienced something so shocking that I fell unconscious and remained so for a long time. The elves of Mirkwood took care of me and wouldn’t allow me to leave until they were sure I had fully recovered.
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