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THE RETURN OF ARAN SERENG

"Wait soldiers, wait." Prince Elrond ordered before he moved towards Lord Mordian who was still gripped by the elven soldiers. He looked searchingly at him holding his face and turning it to the left and the right. "Let me ask you a question. What happens to Aran when the Sereng fails to yield and the ode of the pusta makka seems to tire?"

"The ode of the pusta makka is his creed till his death, the Sereng is for Aran, the cannibal is for the blood the flesh of his adversery is his prize, victory is blood and the way of the blade brings great gain, power, wine and bossoms of the females, whores and highborn alike." Lord Mordian recited with vigour.

On hearing this a broad smile ran across prince Elrond's face. "If it is not the plain old bloody Mordius." He moved to hug him.

Upon noticing prince Elrond's friendly gesture towards Lord Mordian the soldiers that took hold of him immediately unlocked his arms from their grip leaving free to hug prince Elrond.

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