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[ Frodo arrives rolling and tumbling across the floor.
There was a great shadow over him then, something with a terrible stench and legs too numerous to count. And now, light. He shields himself from the brightness and scoots back until he bumps against the wall, then scrambles to find shelter behind a couch. It hurts his eyes. The air is suddenly too clear, everything too clean. He fears it is a trick.
He speaks in a hush, afraid to alert the enemies but more afraid of being alone. ]
Sam? Where are you, Sam?
There was a great shadow over him then, something with a terrible stench and legs too numerous to count. And now, light. He shields himself from the brightness and scoots back until he bumps against the wall, then scrambles to find shelter behind a couch. It hurts his eyes. The air is suddenly too clear, everything too clean. He fears it is a trick.
He speaks in a hush, afraid to alert the enemies but more afraid of being alone. ]
Sam? Where are you, Sam?
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I am glad. [ The thought of having to journey out alone again tires him. ] I am glad you are here.
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As am I that you are here. [He is happy to see the hobbit again, even if the circumstances aren't the best.] Shall I take you to my rooms so you can at least bathe before we search for your friend?
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Yes, I should like to cease assaulting your senses.
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As much as I am used to such things, it has been far too long since it was the norm. [Meaning he appreciates it, Frodo.]
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You must have many questions for me.
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I do, but I know your time away from Rivendell has not been without trials, and the road is harsh. They can wait until you are rested. [And fed. He knows hobbits, okay?]
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Do you remember when you said I may yet find friendship unlooked for, in the most unexpected places?