[It was a nightmare, a waking one. Gently, Fíli squeezes his brother's shoulder before he brings his hands to the knots in the ropes to undo them, but silence stretches on for several moments on his end, and he tries not to frown. How can he recount what happened?
That Kíli asks after the star worries him, to tell the truth; glancing up, he gives his brother a searching look.]
It's gone, Kíli. [He hesitates.] But it's only a rock, even if it was a star. You know that.
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That Kíli asks after the star worries him, to tell the truth; glancing up, he gives his brother a searching look.]
It's gone, Kíli. [He hesitates.] But it's only a rock, even if it was a star. You know that.