Oromë: YOU! You're the cause of all this! I spent years looking for you, spirit No. 19380
Huan: Huan!
Oromë: What?
Huan: My name, Huan.
Oromë: Huan then. If it wasn't for you...
Huan: Does Huan have to go?
Oromë: Yes...
Huan: Can Huan say goodbye?
Oromë: Yes.
Huan: Thank you.
Oromë, to Fëanorians: Who are you?
Huan: This is my family. I found it, all on my own. It's little, and broken, but still good. Yeah. Still good.














