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    <content type="html">Edoras. They were here at last, upon the backs of horses loaned from Eomer and his company. Arod was still restless, and he smoothed a hand down its mane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Sedho&lt;/i&gt;," he murmured. "We go to see the King now, it will not do to be so restless." Behind him, Gimli snorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're always talking to it!" he said, disdain in his voice. "Are you sure it understands you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legolas looked over his shoulder with a small smirk. "Watch your words, Dwarf, or you may find yourself on the floor if Arod takes a dislike to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aragorn looked over at them with a raised brow, and Legolas shot a mirthful look in his direction, before his features settled into a more sombre expression, as they headed towards the Golden Halls.</content>
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