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if the world can't be saved, I'll save it anyway
followup to what promises signed in our blood.

A portal opens in the ground under Leareth and then he's through it and then a second after that someone pulls a piece of jewelry over his head and tightens the chain, a bit too far - 

"Don't choke him," someone objects in Quenya -

- the chain loosens, and he's lying on the ground in a room with a richly carpeted floor and magic lights glittering in the ceiling. Some of the people standing around are Dwarves. 

"Is it working?"

"If it weren't we'd be dead, so I'd say, yes, it's working."

"You should tie him up anyway."

And then a hand on his cheek, surprisingly gentle. "Leareth? It's okay. You're safe here. We can't trust you, but you're safe here. And we'll figure something out."

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if the world can't be saved, I'll save it anyway
followup to what promises signed in our blood.

A portal opens in the ground under Leareth and then he's through it and then a second after that someone pulls a piece of jewelry over his head and tightens the chain, a bit too far - 

"Don't choke him," someone objects in Quenya -

- the chain loosens, and Leareth's lying on the ground in a room with a richly carpeted floor and magic lights glittering in the ceiling. Some of the people standing around are Dwarves. 

"Is it working?"

"If it weren't we'd be dead, so I'd say, yes, it's working."

"You should tie him up anyway."

And then a hand on his cheek, surprisingly gentle. "Leareth? It's okay. You're safe here. We can't trust you, but you're safe here. And we'll figure something out."

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no promise of freedom, no hope of redemption,
followup to what promises signed in our blood.

A portal opens in the ground under Leareth and then he's through it and then a second after that someone pulls a piece of jewelry over his head and tightens the chain, a bit too far - 

"Don't choke him," someone objects in Quenya -

- the chain loosens, and Leareth's lying on the ground in a room with a richly carpeted floor and magic lights glittering in the ceiling. Some of the people standing around are Dwarves. 

"Is it working?"

"If it weren't we'd be dead, so I'd say, yes, it's working."

"You should tie him up anyway."

And then a hand on his cheek, surprisingly gentle. "Leareth? It's okay. You're safe here. We can't trust you, but you're safe here. And we'll figure something out."

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no promise of freedom, no hope of redemption
followup to what promises signed in our blood.

A portal opens in the ground under Leareth and then he's through it and then a second after that someone pulls a piece of jewelry over his head and tightens the chain, a bit too far - 

"Don't choke him," someone objects in Quenya -

- the chain loosens, and Leareth's lying on the ground in a room with a richly carpeted floor and magic lights glittering in the ceiling. Some of the people standing around are Dwarves. 

"Is it working?"

"If it weren't we'd be dead, so I'd say, yes, it's working."

"You should tie him up anyway."

And then a hand on his cheek, surprisingly gentle. "Leareth? It's okay. You're safe here. We can't trust you, but you're safe here. And we'll figure something out."

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