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With grateful thanks to Raksha.
Aragorn, son of Arathorn lay pale and still upon a low bed.
“How is our guest?” Galadriel asked the attendant healer.
“He is exhausted beyond even what a tough man can bear, and he is indeed one of the strongest of mortal men I have ever seen,” said the healer. “He has dark dreams and in his sleep he speaks of the Black Land. Who knows what horrors he has witnessed?”
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