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The air in Fangorn was uneasy even to the likes of a pair of master wraiths "tell me how you got this skull oh silent one, for I as a younger wraith would like to hear from your experience" the teleporting wraith said persuasively

the other wraith laughed aloud, if you could call it laughter it was like a disturbance of leaves in a graveyard "do not try to flatter me brother yet I shall speak anyway for I have had no ability nor chance for thouands of years.

to tell you how I knew the ruined spires of the Soul Warrior were on Tol Fuin suffice to say that I was correct. (if you want me to finish story please reply)