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Sausages And Stars

It is never winter in Rivendell, here the air is warm and sweet all year around - standing on  my bedroom balcony at at night, looking at the beauty of the Valley   few soft words  spoken behind me ' Hiril Amorey..Elen sila lumenn' omentielvo ' - ' Ah Lord Elrond so lovely to meet you...I brought you some of those sausages you like from the Shire'

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Artscreen from an original screenshots and screencap from The Hobbit - made by me