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| | Warg Hunt , by Honesty |
 | | Celebrimbor all but leapt forward, catching him by an arm and supporting him before he could fall again, trying not to heed the wary, doubtful eyes that glanced swiftly at him and then as quickly looked away. |
 | | Celebrimbor was kneeling in front of him, his fine, well-made face barely a foot away, and Narvi felt himself go hot and then very cold, the sight paralyzing for a moment his already addled brain. |
 | | Celebrimbor looked quickly away, for some treacherous part of him could not help but notice the pallor of Narvi's skin, or how it was reddened by his mother's vigourous drying. |
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