"We don't bend," he stated flatly.
"Well, I don't know how else you'll be able to fit in."
"You promised you would take care of everything. We left our home, traveled far, and now we find we cannot get in. Perhaps we were too hasty in accepting your invitation."
"Let me ask the Elf." He turned, mumbling to himself. "I could cut them in half."
"Hroom hum. What was that you said?"
The Elf had heard. Chuckling he suggested, "Shouldn't take you long to make the entrance larger."
"What!" Gimli spluttered. "Deface such beauty for only eighteen earnest ents? Never!"
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