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[ Rather shocked by the foul mood that has befallen upon his mun, the future King of Gondor decides to speak. He knows his advice shall fall on deaf ears, but it's better to give it rather than not to give at all. ]
Tell me, scribe, what has provoked such a wrath in you?
Never have I seen you this...viscous before. I fear that all your anger shall turn into hate if you allow it to fester. You mustn't judge them too harshly for they are still your companions.
[ He sighs softly. ]
No. I'm not asking you to excuse their deeds, but rather to "forgive" instead. They know naught of what they do, mellonamin. They couldn't have anticipated any of this.
For your sake if none other, be at ease.
Tell me, scribe, what has provoked such a wrath in you?
Never have I seen you this...viscous before. I fear that all your anger shall turn into hate if you allow it to fester. You mustn't judge them too harshly for they are still your companions.
[ He sighs softly. ]
No. I'm not asking you to excuse their deeds, but rather to "forgive" instead. They know naught of what they do, mellonamin. They couldn't have anticipated any of this.
For your sake if none other, be at ease.