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Fili groaned, pouting and sticking out his lower lip. “But, I want to spar.”
Finrod lingered about the room for a few moments, collecting a jug of water and glass for Fili should he get thirty and...
Fili shuffled into the room and crawled onto the bed. “Sing to me or read to me… or love me…” Fili said. “Do something,...