But Hurin kept following the trail he said he smelled. The other bells joined in, then bells from the town. Unbidden, the thought came of Selene with no clothes. It is part of the statue, my Lord Rand, he said slowly.
It was the only weapon he carried, the only one he needed; it felt like a part of him. Vultures fighting over their meal. Galad has not the smallest part of humanity in him. None else would wear that ring.
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