Back to the Greenwood. I long to walk among those trees once more, and am hoping that perhaps my exile can be brought to an end. The forest is calling me home.
I do not know if I will return here, so that is a promise I cannot make. I suppose it depends on the welcome I receive, and who I meet along the way. It has been a long time since I was among my kin.
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*She hesitated for a moment before speaking again.*
My friend, I cannot ask you to come with me. Not this time. I am returning home, and I do not know if I will be coming back.
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But we likes the nice elf, yesss!
Where doesss ssshe go?
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Enjoy your woodses, preciousss. But don't ssstay away forever. Yesss?
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Will not.
Will too!
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Sméagol, I will miss you as well. And one cannot know what the future may bring. We may one day meet again.
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