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When Antien and Yyrn walked in, a quarter-hour later, Elrond was back in his emotionless mask.
"What can I do for you?" he inquired.
"Well," began Yyrn, sitting down, "I would normally wait until the councel to tell you this, but as it seem to touch you personally..." He trailled off, and looked at Elrond, who mearly raised an eyebrow.
"I hear you've had trouble with, how to put it... super-orcs?" he tried the word for size; it seemed to fit, judging by reaction.
"Yes. What about them?" asked Elrond, tightly.
"I might know the source..."
Well here's another chapter!
Ha ha! Cliffhanger...
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~Princess Arimae