The Middle Distance

Raskryvayushch its armored hand it chanted in lost language Nъmenor. "to the ides now, I let out you. Follow us not more further! You will return to minas Morgul." In proportion to the horses lingered, slushayushch of vnimatel'n, it added. "go, steal all mares, you is which can find and make more as, it is swift and it is strong!" The stallions moved away to the latter, first to go for a walk to that command, after this breaking into the the swift gallop. Soon glow equine of energy of life was gone from their sighting and peace became the grayer place without augmentation of their mortal sight. "Hmp. would be the thought to reproduce finally they obtained moving them!" said Herumor wryly.
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Oh dear, too funny.