VOYAGE OF EÄRENDIL in a nutshell.
*the Exiles of Gondolin and Doriath come to the Havens*
EÄRENDIL: You're cute.
ELWING: So are you. Even if we're both still kids and shouldn't be starting romances yet.
EÄRENDIL: This is a nutshell. Michael is condensing things.
ELWING: Ah, I see.
*Eärendil and Elwing are wed*
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Go on, keep reading. I dare you. )