Another fine day at the shores of Dol Amroth. The sun shined brightly in the office, casting long sunrays over the white stone floor. Fernmir sat at his desk writing down the quarterly profits. A gently knock on the door was answered with silence first, and responded after a long pauze " enter..".
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