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... e him, lingering briefly on the shimmering magical bubbles floating above their heads.
He turned and spoke a swift command in Elvish to the others.
At once, the archers relaxed their bows.
"I am Legolas, son of Thranduil," he said clearly. "Gandalf the Grey, your name is known to me. My father speaks of you as a man of great wisdom."
Gandalf offered a slight bow, the hem of his grey robe brushing the mossy forest floor. A kind smile lit his face.
"I am hon ...
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