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And if I don't make it to the sea's edge by the first day of Spring? That is a lesser told tale. There is only one who can renew my form in Middle Earth.
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An' if I dinnae mak it tae the sea's edge by the first day o Spring? That's a lesser tauld tale. There's anerly yin wha can renew ma form in Middle Earth.
Sinilatamo breathed deeply the fragrant air that early morning. It truly was the perfect day: azure sky like aquamarine, not a single cloud, the mountains sprouting dark green patches of pine trees among the dusting of snow. Carried by the wind, warm enough to be outdoors without cloak, the scent of newly budding flowers.