Cubby: *Sitting with her legs crossed knitting and watching TV.*

Avp: *Walks in and blinks.* …

Cubby: *Looks up.* What? Never seen someone knit while watching WWE smack down?

Avp: … Yes… You do it once a month… However won't Ren have an issue with you knitting a hat out of his cloak?

Ren: *Meditating beside Cubby. Half of his cloak has been pulled out meaning his lower half of his body has disappeared.*

Cubby: *Smirks evilly.* He won't notice. He hasn't even looked in a mirror in who knows how long. *Lifts up hat.* And I am going to look awesome in this!

Avp: *Face palms.* Enjoy the show folks.

Disclaimer: See first chapter.

Chapter 10 – All Hail the Lord

The trip was hard, long and tiring, even for a Ringwraith. Unlike the common belief, Nazgul have no unlimited power. They can tire, although not in body, but in mind. Seeing Ren's kind passed halfway to the Void, their body feels no pain, no exhaustion… But their mind… Oh their mind… Maybe it tires too quickly. Especially when they are fleeing, constantly alert and looking if they are followed, taking care to not leave any traces behind… Meditation is a must to not lose themselves to the full mindless behavior of a simple wraith, but the instinct to survive and the yearning for revenge pushed him on. On… until they reached their destination…

Hyano was dead asleep in his arms as they came to Moria. She had spent the majority of the trip this way. It didn't help that the effects of being both wet and cold started to take its toll on her small body. She did what she could to take in as much sun energy as she could but that didn't stop her body from getting sick. By the time they finally reached the lost city, she was pale and shivering beyond her control. She did whatever she could to keep from showing Ren just how bad she really felt. He didn't understand the mortal body and even though she was technically a wizard and they lived a rather long life span, her body was still affected in the same ways as any other human's. It was rather hard to get him to understand that so she didn't want to try. Instead, she just focused on taking any energy she could in. Kind of how Ren would meditate through both day and night even though he didn't really need to, she would try to sleep through both as well conserving. She would need it for later she was sure.

Ren wasn't one to go to a place without exploring it first, patrolling checking it out if there is no threat. He was sure they cannot go inside the mines, as she tends to lose energy when she is at a darker place he noticed, and Moria's mines are truly dark. Filled with goblins no doubt. But these creatures weren't truly enemies. They were allies of his, if he can restore their lost respect for their master that is. And his dark aura and the terror that he will inflict upon them will be enough to sway them onto his side and serve him while they stayed here.

Once the Nazgul found a place where he can hide the dwarf, he will try and gain entrance into the mines and find the goblins. He started making his way towards the mines, but kept a good eye on their surroundings, not even noticing the condition his new servant was in. He started climbing for a higher ground where he noticed a cave, struggling a bit, but he managed to reach it. Once there, he stepped up to the entrance and stayed there, silently listening for any sounds, feeling for life and sniffing for any unusual scents. But the cave seemed to be abandoned. He walked inside the finally laid her down, this was when he noticed her rather pale skin and her shivering. He didn't know what to think of this, so he tilted his head to the side in curiosity.

"Problem?" He asked, not sure if this change was good or bad...

The little girl opened her eyes noting where she was before replying. "Y-yes..." she said having to work to keep her teeth from chattering. "T-too cold..." she added though she wasn't sure he understood the meaning of cold. She didn't have much of a need to teach it to him before considering it was never a problem and he couldn't feel it anyway. She took in a deep breath which helped calm her body only a little. "N-need fire. Be alright." she said waving him off. She knew there was no way he would make her a fire. He hated fire and she didn't think he even knew how anyway. She would handle it once she found some wood. Though, she might have wanted to think about that on their way there.

Fire? Really? The Nazgul hissed at the mentioning of that destroying light. Why would she need fire? Does she want to attack him now with it, now that they came this far? But now that he thought about it... Many travelers lit fires, this is how they can spot them easily from a distance. But why they light fires, he didn't know. Must be a mortal thing. And if it is a mortal thing, then it is her thing. He might tolerate it. But won't go close if she lights one here.

She looked around the cave curiously though her mind was rather hazy still. "M-moria?" she questioned.

"Yes. Moria." He said, telling her they are indeed here now, not too far from the entrance at that. At least he hoped… His memory might not be as clear as he thought it would be.

The young wizard nodded and smiled up at him. "...thank you Ren..." she breathed, having been too tired through the whole trip to properly thank him for saving her life. She assumed she should go ahead and get it out of the way.

He wasn't sure why she thanked him, but nodded nonetheless at her gratefulness. He stood and walked to the side, silently peering over the valley he could make out, just to see if anyone was nearby. His senses aren't yet as greatly extended like at night, but they will be soon, seeing the sun is setting.

"Me... stay?" Hyano asked, thinking in order not to be a problem to him she would have to stay there for now until he has checked out Moria. At least that's what she thought he was up to. Otherwise she had no idea why he put her down at the mouth of the cave instead of just continuing to go inside.

The wraith's answer to her question was a curt nod. "Yes. Ren look... safe..." He tried expressing himself, indicating he will look around first. If goblins are around, he wanted to announce his presence, so they won't go and attack him while the dwarf was with him. "You good?" He asked, tilting his head to the side, asking if she felt alright for the time being. He didn't want to leave her here dying... He still needed her for his plans.

"Yes. good." she replied though she wouldn't be awake much longer. She could already feel herself starting to fall asleep as they talked. "... Come back soon." she said and gave a yawn not able to help herself. No matter how she tried she was very tired. She kind of wished she was Ship right now, curled up, probably asleep already for winter. She wondered if he would be safe. A part of her wanted to go back for the little one but they couldn't, not yet anyway. Maybe later, or hopefully in spring he would come to them. She hoped so. She missed the little fuzz ball already and she was sure Ren did as well.

The wraith simply nodded at her request. He didn't plan going off for the whole night, but wanted to come back in a matter of few hours. He didn't wait for her to fall asleep, but after she confirmed she will be alright without him, he went off. He stalked about the entrance first, then around the mountain to make sure they were not followed, before stopping at the entrance of Moria.

Going in was another story...

The gate was sealed. A heavy door standing between him and the allies, which didn't seem to want to budge no matter how much he tried to push against it. He looked up to see some kind of writing, and found out very quickly that he can't read it... There goes today's exploration... Sighing, thinking he will ask the dwarf about this when she woke up, he proceeded patrolling the mountain's this side, making sure everything was safe before finally returning to the cave he left his servant at.

Before Hyano fully fell asleep she looked around the cave she had been left to sleep in. She soon found herself lucky as she found a little wood. Likely left behind by someone else who had spent some time in the cave. Knowing the stories she had been told likely a goblin of some kind. She used it to create a small fire. It provided little comfort and likely wouldn't last the whole night but it was better than nothing. she soon curled up into a little ball and fell asleep instantly. Anyone who didn't know she was there would think her just a ball of clothing rather than a person curled up on a cave floor.

By the time Ren made it back to the cave, it was in the middle of the night. It gave him the boost to his power he required to be able to finish his task before needing a good meditation. The escape and stress caused quite the loss in energy... As he stalked towards the cave, he stopped, smelling the air briefly before continuing on his way. As he predicted. She did make a fire. But to his relief, it was already gone, just the ash and bits of burnt wood remained. This won't be a danger to him, and luckily doesn't reduce his vision. He looked around for her, and eventually found a 'heap of clothing' which was her. He shook his head and walked up to her before sitting down cross-legged, taking on meditating position and starting his own resting. He will have to continue inside the mine after they found out what to do with the gate.

-Next morning-

Hyano woke up the next day when the sun hit her and thankfully it was making a quite good show of itself today. She hoped that would continue for the majority of the day because she needed a good sun bath. She sat up and looked around lazily before noticing Ren beside her. She smiled a bit and patted his arm lightly. Not to wake him up but just to let him know she was awake. She got up and looked around the cave before stepping out of it and noting her surroundings. She had never been here before so despite the cold chill in the air she wanted to explore.

But he did wake up... Ren stirred and raised his head, gazing forward, letting his mind slip back into place before looking to his either side to try and locate the dwarf. He shifted in his position, and eventually stood, going to her side.

"Moria... door... close." He tried telling her while he pointed into the direction of the gates to the mines. He cannot read the text, so didn't know how to open the gates. "Open." He continued, gesturing towards her, meaning he wanted her to open it for them. After this he looked down to the place where the fire was lit. The light was gone; all that was left was the burnt wood and ash. He knew so much that they cannot leave any traces back, so used his feet to kick some dirt on it and hide it under the earth.

She blinked and walked up to the door with both hands in her pockets. She would make use of her staff right about now but sadly that had been lost in the waters early in their trip. Oh yeah. She hadn't taught him to read yet. She would have to work on that once he got full speech down. She looked over the door for a moment.

"Elvish riddle." she said just mumbling to herself a little before the answer came to mind and she spoke the answer in the required tongue. She jumped back slightly as the door opened up to them.

The Nazgul tilted his head to the side as he watched the gates open almost at her command. So, the writing truly holds the answer. He couldn't recognize it, nor did he ever want to... at least not for now. First, they needed to find their bearings here, find their way around the Mines and finally meet the goblins, herding them back under Saran's flag. Ehm... Under Ren's flag in this case. The Dark Lord is silent for months now, not giving him answers to his questions, so he is on his own to decide his fate. This was strange... but he couldn't stop now to think about it... His master surely will answer in his own time.

The little wizard smiled up at Ren. "Hyano good yes?" she said with a giggle then out of nowhere sneezed.

The wraith flinched as he heard the sudden noise coming from the dwarf and looked at her sharply, watching her, staring, not sure if she made this noise or not. Well, he did hear this a few times in the few months, but it always surprised him. It came without warning all the time. He turned his gaze back to the dark entrance and took a step forward, looking at it, then peered beyond the darkness to see what awaits them. It seemed empty... But he knew better. The goblins and trolls aren't so far away...

"Go?" He asked, turning back just a little to indicate he was asking her if she wants to come.

Hyano thought a moment. She was sure inside was little to no sunlight. She looked up at the sun and waited a second until she felt she had the energy to do this. She could stay down there for at least a couple of hours before she started to feel tired again. At least she believed so. She smiled then nodded walking up to him. She reached out a hand and took his metal one like a child taking their father's hand. She would rather not get lost down here if she could help it. If she couldn't find her way out... there would be problems.

"Go." she confirmed for him ready to follow him inside.

Well, this was unexpected. He didn't expect her to grab his hand and didn't know what to think of it so didn't grab hers back, but shrugged it off and nodded, before heading inside, deeper into the mine. It was dark. For a normal human it would be hard to see, but Ren saw perfectly in there, seeing every rock and every chasm, every staircase and every bone in the corner. His senses were the best in darkness and his hearing doubled, now not weakened by the sun. He could hear the moving of rats, crabs and even something else in the distance. First, he wanted to see the goblins. Later they can show them around, as they know this place like the back of their hand. He pulled her along as he let his senses lead him along the maze-like corridors, slid up on stairs like they were nothing and followed his hearing towards the sound of moving and steps.

Hyano was as good as blind in the darkness of the caves her senses not tuned to being underground much less the lack of light. If she wasn't holding his hand she would probably have easily lost track of Ren long ago.

It didn't take them long to arrive at the main hall, where he stopped at the entrance, watching the rather massive pillars, the scent of burning and fire... Something happened here not long ago. He was careful now and opted to maybe go back and come back later... maybe meditate more on it. His instincts he thought he never had and never understood were screaming in his head, the feeling of being watched increased each second... And he didn't move.

The wizard blinked as he slowed then stopped. She tilted her head slightly before a sound caught her ears. A loud thumping sound coming from around them and down the halls of the caves.

"Drums?" she asked with a frown, tilting her head then looked around as she started to hear another sound. Like a lot of bugs moving in wood. It was coming from above. Where there bats down here? No, whatever that was it had to be much larger than a bat. She thought a moment. "... Battle drums." she whispered and gripped Ren's hand moving closer to the much taller man. Maybe this hadn't been such a good idea after all.

He found he hated being uncertain. If his master was here, he would know what to do and would act in an instant, as he knew best... But this time it was up to him. The Nazgul clenched his hands into fists, in return grasping the dwarf's hand, which he has forgotten was still holding his.

His decision was made.

He will not let these goblins behave more superior than him. He was much greater than them, a mightier entity, someone of higher ranks according to their Dark Lord's system. He was serving their master directly through their king. These goblins and trolls were created by him just the same, but escaped his hold with time and made this region home after they conquered Moria in their Lord's name. He will herd them back where they belong. First, he opted to leave the dwarf here, and deal with them on his own, but decided against it. She was valuable... If he left her here, the goblins could get to her sooner than how he could prove his strength and rank to them. So, after a few moments of waiting, the Nazgul gripped the dwarf's arm and pulled her with him as he stepped inside.

She meeped as she was tugged farther into the cave. Was he sure about this? She sure as Mordor wasn't. She took in a breath and continued to follow him the sounds of the drums growing louder.

It seemed like the Goblins knew they were there but weren't sure what to do. They must have an idea as to who the creature was who invaded their caves or they sensed his power and were judging how much of a threat he really was with many pairs of slit yellow eyes from above. Along with the wizard with him. She didn't look nor feel like a threat which through them off slightly. Why would a creature like that keep a creature like her around in the first place?

One goblin decided to find out.

It crawled lower from the ceiling and pillars, its leather armor made of either goblin or human parts was the only thing protecting it from blows. Small, thin, but swift and deadly as it was, it dropped from a pillar and held a hand over its sword, daring to threaten the creature of darkness.

The Nazgul sensed each of the goblins, even the trolls which were still hidden from view, but no doubt waiting for the right moment to attack if they so decide. His hooded head turned from one pillar to the next, pointing out a few creatures, making sure to make them realize he can see them, sense them, smell them and with his extended dark aura, he also made sure that they realize he will act if they become hostile. They were wise to not jump to conclusions and attack without thinking. While maybe the dwarf next to him would not survive the confrontation, he wouldn't rest until he caught and killed each of these filthy creatures for disrespecting him. Once he sensed movement, he turned his head towards the source, spotting the little creature as it crawled down. He stood his ground, even stepped forward to meet the goblin with determination.

"Who are you?" it said in its dark tongue. For once Hyano was the one who didn't understand. She wasn't so scared of the goblin. Mostly because she could hardly see the thing. However she was not stupid. She kept close to Ren knowing anywhere else was not safe for her.

The wraith raised his head higher to show his natural superiority and fearless side. "You come down here, and yet you don't know against which creature of darkness you stand before?" he said rather angrily at his question in Black Speech, offended by the question itself or that he dared asking it in the first place. But decided to not punish him... If he became hostile in the beginning, he knew they won't see him as an ally... However, he did need to show authority or they question his strength. "I demand to speak with your leader. Bring us to him. Now."

The goblin hissed.

"Our leader... was destroyed... by one of her kind." he replied pointing to Hyano with a jagged nailed finger. He meant the Balrog, which they had worshiped like a god down here for some time until Gandalf came and fought with it so long ago. Actually since that time the creatures had been at a loss. Like Ren, they were used to being under some kind of command. Sauron. The Balrog. Anyone. They killed each other and served a higher creature. It left them rather unsure of what to do or how to act. They continued to constantly fight among themselves which was deemed normal for their kind but besides that little else was done. They of course did not understand that like Sauron a Balrog was not an easy thing to kill. Just that it had disappeared and the wizard had walked out of their caves so they believed it dead.

Well, this played out well for Ren. He looked briefly at the dwarf and actually thought a dwarf killed their leader. He however didn't have the knowledge about the Balrog, so thought of a goblin leader. It didn't have as great significance though, as the main fact was that these creatures were without a leader. And he, the Nazgul, a superior creature was without an army. A perfect setting to his mind. He was starting to get used to think on his own, having no whispers to guide him to the right decision. It made the end result so much more worth the effort... Making it his achievement.

"Then you are without leader no more..." he hissed as he let go of the girl and stepped closer to the goblin, standing in the middle of the hall. "For I, the Nazgul Ren, lieutenant of the Dark Lord, Eighth Lord of Men shall take control over your pitiful lives... Guide you to become great, lead you out of your desperation and grant you power over the mortals." He shouted so each of them can hear him and his claim over Moria itself. If they accept, he, as they leader, will become Lord of Moria and will have free access around the Mines and full control over the goblins and trolls.

Hyano shuddered as the halls filled with cries of both agreement and denial of the idea of the new leader. The goblin in front of him let out a screech silencing all of them before looking before turning back to Ren. "Some know of you Ren. However others still want proof of your... strength before we all will follow your will..." he said then smirked. "I have just the way too... A problem we have had as of late. A troll recently went rogue and has made a point of killing anyone who dares go deep into the mines... Show us the power a Nazgul has as a lord by putting an end to the problem." he proposed to the dark creature before him.

The Nazgul hissed dangerously at the goblin, taking another step forward.

"You dare question my power?" He asked furiously, making sure each of them heard his words. He felt offended by the questioning of his prowess, but for the sake of their loyalty and fear from him, he will have to aid them this time. "But very well. I will solve your petty problem. I will show you what powers lurk within me..." He said, turning to look at the crowd of goblins up the pillars. "You will all see and stare in awe as a Nazgul unleashes his power. And then... you shall submit to my will and serve me, so in return we can become great together."

The goblins seemed to react in approval of the strong aura the Nazgul had and his strong words.

He lowered his gaze to the goblin in front of him. "Show me the way..." He demanded, feeling rather energetic at the moment. He never felt this way before... The extreme feeling of superiority over weaker beings was always something minor he felt under the reign of his Lord, knowing he just did as his master told him... But now... these goblins and trolls... they are his and his only... They will serve only him; they worship no Dark Lord... But will stand in awe at knowing his power... It was a new feeling... and with his manner of speech, he surprised himself. Actually... he was planning it, practicing at night and in the morning while he meditated. Knowing he lacked actually speech skills, as it was never his duty. Now that he tried it out…. It wasn't so bad.

The one goblin grinned then called out. A few dropped down landing beside Hyano. "They will watch over your wizard." he said.

The Nazgul tilted his head to the side as the goblin recognized his servant as a... wizard. So... was she a dwarf or a wizard? He didn't understand. Wizards were tall, old human-like creatures, not this small and young looking. Though... if it was true, it only increased his advantage... But still… It was strange… and something in him refused to believe it. What makes her to a wizard? She is small, isn't she? A wizard is tall… Dwarves are small…

One tried to grab the little girl to which she reacted instantly. Since she couldn't exactly see who was touching her it was only natural that she freaked out. She grabbed the larger creature by the arm and kicked him in the knee a loud snap being heard before using the force of his fall to throw him over her shoulder and into the ground harshly. She panted heavily. The other two goblins weren't sure what to make of this. She had just taken down a full grown goblin on her own. They all jumped when she let out another sneeze then coughed adding insult to injury. She was even sick. She wasn't that strong but she knew how to use other creature's strengths to her advantage. When you spend all your time with animals you have to learn to do that rather quickly considering many animals reacted violently out of nowhere.

"Ren... what?" she asked wondering what she just threw still not able to see the much larger goblin.

He turned around and stared at her, watching as she looked around blindly. "No fear. We good. Ren go. Hyano stay." He told her quickly in the language she knew and looked at the goblin next to him. "She cannot see in this darkness. Give her some light." He told him, but didn't specify how they have to achieve it. They know the mines; they know the items they had, so they will have to handle it.

The little girl nodded, understanding and knowing that Ren could see her in this darkness. Another goblin carefully reached out and touched her back. The calmer touch was enough to not get the goblin killed. He and one other goblin led her away leaving the other goblin to whatever fate might decide. Already they were following the Nazgul's orders.

The other goblin waved for Ren to follow him and he made his ways deeper into the darkness of the caves. It didn't take long before they started hearing roars and crashes.

"He has been like this for 2 moons. Even for a troll this is rather... odd." the goblin said then jumped back as a boulder was thrown smashing into a wall. The troll roared again. He was huge even by troll standards and had small glowing red eyes and sharp teeth his body bulging with muscle. He was foaming at the mouth his mind obviously gone. He stopped and sniffed before turning his eyes on them. The goblin backed up slightly knowing full well what this could mean. He roared and ran at them using his arms like extra feet to launch himself forward faster leaving craters in his wake.

Ren did want to dodge and run for cover as his more free mind dictated, but his pride was simply too great to let all these goblins see him this weak. They will never follow him if he let himself behave like a petty mortal would... ducking for cover. Even if it ensured better thinking and more time to form a plan. He calculated the flying boulder's route and knew it will crash somewhere next to him. He didn't even flinch, his dark robes flapped in the air current it created. The wraith watched as the troll spotted him and charged. He tried looking for some sense inside its mind, but there was none to be found. This one was beyond help. One troll less it seems. One thing he knew... He wasn't a great sword fighter like some of his brothers... but he will use his weapon if needed. Thankfully, they retrieved his sword from the forest after his attempted escape. He stared at the creature as it approached and once it was close enough, yet far enough, he took in a breath and unleashed at him the infamous screech of a wraith, which sends cold chill along every living's spine, makes them root into their spot, and shudder with terror... collapse with horror and plead for mercy. The fear itself being his kind's greatest weapon.

The creature did stop in its tracks a shudder running up his spine. It was enough to put fear in his far gone mind but not sense. It roared and clutching its head before growling at the source of its fear. He had no idea what Ren was or why he was able to scare him like that but there was one thing it knew for it. It wanted to destroy that fear.

The usual sense of superiority washed over the Ringwraith and naturally he tried to sway the creature back to his side by creating fear, extending his aura and hissing at him menacingly, showing his fearless side, demanding he returns where he belongs. But of course his more clear mind knew this won't happen. The troll was beyond help and won't listen to anyone. He cannot let this happen. All that resides on his land listens to his command.

Or they die.

Slowly, the Nazgul reached into his robe and retrieved his sword, the sound of metal sliding against metal echoed in the rather large room. He stood ready to deliver a quick killing blow. As fast as he could, he tried to collect every knowledge he had with sword fighting and killing much bigger foes. He knew the troll's most weak spot was its neck. If he managed to stab him there, he will drop like a stone. He shifted a little in his stance, waiting for the troll to attack and launch forward with a limb, leaving his neck vulnerable and open for a direct hit.

That didn't take long.

The troll would not stand for this fear. He would kill it like the pest it was. He roared loud enough that it rang through the whole of the minds. The troll lifted an arm and like a hammer tried to bring it down on Ren like he was no bigger than a bug. Which considering the size difference you could say he was no bigger than a bug compared to the troll. If anyone ever told Ren that comparison though they would likely get killed as fast as the words left their mouths.

The Nazgul made sure to dodge to the side, and not backwards as the troll surely anticipated, so this way the vulnerable neck was exposed to him. The troll was of course maybe bigger and bulking, but this also made him so much slower. This was what Ren knew to use. He didn't waste time but tightened his grip on his sword, before raising it and stabbing the troll right into his neck with a brief shriek, making sure to slice it deep and through the inner side, before letting it slide out and he backed up from it, not wanting to be in the way if it decided to give one last swipe.

The lumbering creature gurgled out a roar of pain and anger as it stumbled back putting a hand over its neck blood spilling out between his fingers. He cried and as Ren predicted he tried to make one final slam at him. He had no success before falling to his knees and dropping down like a sack of boulders. It made one last groan before its body slowly lost all life feeling nothing but pain as it was forced to die a slow bloody death.

The goblin stepped forward. It was in awe of what it had just seen. They had sent many of their best goblins to try to stop the beast only to be killed then turned into food. "You truly are great... Lord Ren." he said then bowed his head.

Ren turned towards the creature and sheathed his weapon, calming his mind, satisfied that they now acknowledged his power. And not only that. After months of peace he finally could spill blood, smell its delicious yet disgusting scent in the air and watch as life left the body of his victim. Now he knew that his dark mind yearned for this for a long time now.

"You should never question the power such as mine. A creature that delves in the shadows, casts fear deep into his enemies' soul just by a glance." He warned him before turning and looking around to see all the goblins and trolls around him. The wraith decided to take immediate control. If his information is correct, this mine was used to gain mithril, and they shall it have for themselves. "Choose the most successful goblins and trolls. They shall be the generals. Three for the goblins, one for the trolls. Then grab shovels and pickaxes, search for the precious metal that is hidden there and make use of it. Forge weapons and armor, so much lighter and stronger than what you have. Rebuild this city! This shall be our stronghold! The gates are strong but easy to open. We shall change the way it works." He commanded them, shouting so each can hear.

"Yes Lord Ren!" they all called out in a mix of roars and hisses before making their way to do as asked. First, was the choosing of generals. This of course ended in fights. The strongest and smartest of their kind all went at it until all that was left were the needed 3 goblins and 1 troll. After the cries and fights finally ended it wasn't long before the halls filled with the sounds of metal meeting stone. the creatures of darkness were glad to have guidance again. To know what their beginning and end would be. Instead of the uncertainty that free will gave them.

All hail their savior! All hail the Lord of Moria!

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