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β €β €β €when lo! a cruel ΕΏpoiler came; diΕΏguis'd with FriendΕΏhip's ΕΏacred name; β €β €β €β €A treacherous deΕΏign: he talk'd of MaΕΏtery, and Power, and Domain; all theΕΏe his tools, with which a King he made.
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𝐭𝐑𝐞 π₯𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐑𝐞 𝐫𝐒𝐧𝐠.

γ€Œ #MVRP 」

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|| Alright, guess I'm out? Oh well, that means I'm flipping soon. Was fun while it lasted.
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'ππŽπŽπŠπ’ 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 πŒπ„πŒπŽπ‘π˜ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 πƒπŽπ„π’ ππŽπ“ πƒπˆπ„'
β€”β€” π˜ͺ𝘯𝘴𝘀𝘳π˜ͺ𝘣𝘦π˜₯ π˜ͺ𝘯 𝘧π˜ͺ𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘒𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘒𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘡𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘒𝘡𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘏𝘰𝘢𝘴𝘦
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𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒐𝒇 π‘±π’–π’”π’•π’Šπ’„π’†? 𝑨 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑡𝒐 𝑢𝒏𝒆 𝑰𝒔 𝑯𝒖𝒓𝒕? 𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝑩𝒆 𝑨𝒃𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒅.

π‘―π’–π’Žπ’‚π’π’Šπ’•π’š π’Šπ’” 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏 π’‚π’π’Šπ’Žπ’‚π’ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 π’‡π’Šπ’π’… π’‹π’π’š π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰π’π’–π’• π’”π’‚π’„π’“π’Šπ’‡π’Šπ’„π’†
𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’‘π’“π’†π’•π’•π’š π’π’Šπ’† 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’Šπ’” π’†π’’π’–π’‚π’π’Šπ’•π’š π’Šπ’” 𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒅 π’ƒπ’š π’˜π’†π’‚π’Œπ’π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’” π’˜π’‰π’ 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 π’π’π’π’Œ 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’…π’‚π’“π’Œπ’π’†π’”π’”.

π‘΅π’π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 π’π’Šπ’‡π’†'𝒔 π’–π’ˆπ’π’Šπ’π’†π’”π’”
and an army may take the castle, only time will topple the banner atop the spire."
He extends his hand, empty with the palm held up, fingers splayed. There is a pressure building in the center of his hand, a compression of space that at last bursts in a brief plume of the same orange-hot flames. In it, a single bundle of black cloth.

"For while a warrior may slay the king,
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The portal closes behind Sauron as he strides without pause; though silent until now, he speaks after DIO in a voice that is rasp and rattling, reverb with the voices of the names worn throughout his material existence.

"Time is the gift I bring to you." He replies. "Time and knowledge."
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|| I've been relaxing on doing stuff here after what happened but we'll be back at it here momentarily.
"Be there no other message you wish to relay to my lord, then we bid thee well, and make to depart!"
"For now, we shall keep our gift the palantΓ­r, but rest assured that Lord Sauron will bring it with him when he arrives to treat with you - and if agreement is reached, then as promised, it shall be yours."

The rider rears his beast, compelling it to move. With a grunt, it obliges its jockey.
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I advise that the travel from Middle-earth to here can be consuming in time and energy, even for one so great as he... but expect his arrival to be swift and soon."

The Mouth then closes the cloth around the palantΓ­r, returning it to the harnessed soldier that brought it forth.
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For a moment that almost went on too long, the entourage did not reply, as far-distant whispers commune back and forth between Sauron and his ambassador. Then at last the Mouth of Sauron spoke.

"My master agrees to this condition... He shall make ready to leave Mordor, and come here - alone."
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-diplomatic discussion with this Lord Sauron of yours.”

β€œHe will have my answer depending on how that conversation goes.”
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β€œβ€¦β€¦.”

He wouldn’t lie, all of this sounds very enticing. This Sauron guy was willing to offer his forces to assist Sora in battle? Even if it were temporary, that would be of great help.

Even so, Sora was hesitant, for as good of an offer this was, it almost sounded too good to be true.

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against those of the #π‘»π’π’π’π’†π‘¬π’Žπ’‘π’Šπ’“π’†, and of #π‰πˆπ‘πˆπ“π’π”: I have a token from Lord Sauron's generosity I bidden to give to #π”ππŒπ„πˆ – to you in especial, if you would accept gifts from the Lord of Mordor."

It was in this moment that the emissary raises forward the set-aside bundle of cloth.
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With that, without meaning to sound offensive in any way, Sora decides to ask a question.

β€œIs there some sort of catch to this? The offer sounds amazing, but I can’t help but wonder what Sauron’s motive would be to help me.”
These offerings are made in deference to your alliance, a bid for your permission, and this promise and token are given in the name of understanding, for in his wisdom, he understands how making such an ambitious move without counsel could be construed as malign ambition…”
receive blessing by your alliance; to set forth a token force from his realm of Mordor, to establish foothold here in the new world… an act that benefits my lord for obvious reasons, but also serves to your benefit, as my master’s aid is more readily provided when we need not cross the spheres.
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