Tidal wave. (LOTR fanfic)
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"Your dwarf breathes so loudly, we could have shot him in the dark," the tall figure who was most likely the head of the group, says smirking. I smile, he was very handsome. He stared at me for a minute then looked away. I had this strange feeling that we would get along well, very well in fact.
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