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They came in a fair embassy, banners bearing the eight circled wings flying high in the light breeze.
Melian rode with them, and Nimloth beside her to attend to her. Riding with Melian through the long flats and marshes of East Beleriand was no work at all, for all the land bore forth its sweetest fruits to greet them, and they met no servants of the darkness along the way.
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They came in a fair embassy, banners bearing the eight circled wings flying high in the light breeze.
Melian rode with them, and Nimloth beside her to attend to her. Riding with Melian through the long flats and marshes of East Beleriand was no work at all, for all the land bore forth its sweetest fruits to greet them, and they met no servants of the darkness along the way.
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