"But I really didn't expect it."
Gandalf looked at Lann's long blade at his waist with a rare and astonished expression.
"It's incredible that Lady Galadriel would share the light from that crystal vial with you. It's an incredibly precious thing."
"I didn't expect it either." Lann held the hilt of the long blade at his waist with a sigh, "Without the Light of Airendil, I would have been entangled with Smaug for who knows how long and how much effort."
Gandalf puffed on his pipe while speaking.
"This will be a powerful weapon against evil."
"Bathed in the Light of Airendil, even Morgoth would feel the pain of burning."
"Lady Galadriel still has half the light in the crystal vial at her hand, plus the starlight that connected with me that night." Lann suddenly raised an eyebrow as if remembering something. "Did this light not kill Sorun directly?"
"Not that easy."
