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Vertruk smirks. "Oh, is the big, strong, effeminate elf standing up to the vertically challenged orc?" He chuckles mockingly. "Although I don't look it, I've seen some harrowing things in Barad- Dûr. The kind that would have you hunched in a corner, sobbing and rocking yourself to sleep. And you don't even come close to making a comparison to some of my experiences." Vertruk leers, leaning forward in order to drink in the Thranduil's astonishment. "You don't intimidate me elf. You're but another unassuming simpleton."
Of course, Vertruk had stretched some details. He had been a janitor, which wasn't a profession that brought him much horrifying experiences. But he needed to perplex Thranduil.
Thranduil's stupefaction quickly faded. "You are ignorant and disrespectful, orc. I bid that you leave this forest."
Vertruk drew together all the defiance he could muster. "Why don't you make me."
 
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