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Faramir rested his elbows on the scrubbed wooden table top and looked around blearily at the sea of quiet and quietly ripe bodies. Surely this was some weapon of the Enemy? Had all the hordes of Mordor descended not a man of them would have roused. He faintly wondered if it were possible for copper tubing and water to be suborned by evil.
and dear Gods did he not know any better after all this time than to bet with Damrod?
