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Feanor and Slırr awoke in the cart. Feanor was tightly bound. Slırr's wrists and ankles were tied. No weapons were visible nearby, unless they were in that large, locked chest... The only positive thing was that they had clearly received some initial treatment, and the sleep had done them good. --How did you sleep? -- asked the coachman. It was Cereara herself.