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  1. Public Bookmark 15

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    25 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    Memories of their homeland they mostly left behind, but they kept some of their customs. They bury their people in mounds facing west. They do not say the names of their enemies. They keep bees and ferment the honey. The brewer pours the first measure of her batch on the roots of a tree.

    The warrior lays his spear at the feet of his beloved.

    Finrod plans to leave for Nargothrond, prompting a long overdue conversation with Bëor.

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  3. Public Bookmark 61

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    As if it were the creature’s own will, you think, amused, and smile at Tyelperinquar, observing the slight dilation of his pupils.

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    14 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 15

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    IMPORTANT UPDATE TO MIRDAIN SAFETY PROCEDURES: Do not handle unknown plant specimens without gloves and adequate ventilation. Risk of serious adverse events or death if these safety precautions are not followed.

    Or: Annatar definitely does not deliberately dose Celebrimbor with sex pollen. Because that would be wrong.

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    14 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 13

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    “Why are you wearing that?” Annatar asked, sounding exasperated and puzzled.

    “Because otherwise I would be cold?”

    “I do not mean clothes . I know their purposes. I follow the fashion for them, as it were,” he said, gesturing to the brocade he emanated from himself as required. “You know very well what I mean.”

    Celebrimbor didn’t. It might have been the rings he was wearing— minor ones, without the power of their previous batch. But then, Annatar would have been looking at his hands, and not the workbench in between them.

    And then he realised that Annatar was maiar, and did not need to use purely visual modes of perception. Such that he could look through the wood of the table, through Celebrimbor’s trousers—

    —to the worked metal sitting around his cock.

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