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“Do not rush me, even I do not get a prize such as this very often…is there anything you are opposed to doing? I do not want to make you uncomfortable in my request.” Tauriel had won, but Bard was still a friend- she wanted to be fair.

_{Bard could not help but raise an eyebrow in question at his friend and fellow archer. “Uncomfortable?” he repeated, slowly, the beginnings of a smile forming on his lips. “That rather depends. What sort of agony would you see me go through for your own delight, my dear Tauriel? I would not dream of rushing you, if it means I can avoid this mysterious discomfort you speak of.”}