We have been called by such a name. [ His thoughts run linear to her own, a smile in his voice. ] Perhaps the First Men of your lands knew a people not unlike mine. Men have inherited the world that I know, all the Eldar have sailed west save those in my realm. Once, our numbers were so great they stood as far back as the horizon. Alas for those days.
The gift of true death is one that no Elf ever abides for long.
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The gift of true death is one that no Elf ever abides for long.