'I remember the marching ranks of the Orcs! My friends... I have to warn my friends... and the defenders of Helm's Deep...
'But... but how did I come to be here? Pain... I remember a pain in my side...'0/1
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3 Speak toLeafshade (Show dialog)
'You are one of the long-lived ones, like my friend Ferien, hoom. But even poison can bring the Elves low, if it is of a bad sort. The poison used by these burárum, these Orcs, is of a very bad sort indeed. Any others struck by their arrows would have died at once, and never known there was poison to survive. An Elf might last a little longer, but without my Entish medicine you would have perished too. You are, hoom, lucky? Ents do not believe in such a thing, but Ferien used to speak of it to me, hoom, toom. Oh, she did!
'If I had not seen you on my return journey, you would surely be dead now. You have Ferien's luck, little Nestinanessornë. You slept for a long time, and will need to sleep longer if you are to be fully healed. What did Ferien used to say to me? \qYou are not... out of the woods yet...?\q Hoom, boom, toom! Imagine that, Nestinanessornë, hm, hm, hm.'0/1
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5 Speak toNestinanessornë (Show dialog)
'You have to... have to let me go, Leafshade.
'My friends need me! Horn... Nona... Player... Gléowine...
'I tried to stand, and walk, but my body... still too weak...'0/1
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7 Speak toNakási Wave-reaper (Show dialog)
'Why should we not burn this grove as a message to the folk of Gondor who live in Anfalas? We have set fire to their ships, but the ships come from elsewhere and are manned by crews selected by the Prince of Dol Amroth and by the King, far away in the White City.
'I say we burn this grove to show they are not safe in their homes. The waves bring us even to their shores, and they are not safe from us.'0/1
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9 Speak toLeafshade (Show dialog)
'Nestinanessornë left with them, and sailed away on one of their ships. I did not want to fight, and I am glad, hoom, glad that I did not have to.
'But I hope my friend... is safe. He was not yet fully recovered from his wound, and could not hope to oppose the people of the ships... if it came to fighting.'
Leafshade stares at you with half-lidded eyes. He seems nearly ready to fall asleep once again.0/1
