"You would insult my Lord's cellars? Impudent, very impudent, to so slander your elders." Glorfindel notes, the crystal beads woven into his braids glittering in the firelight as he shakes his head. "Though I cannot in good faith do likewise to your liege's own stock."
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Date: 2009-07-16 05:12 am (UTC)