[Tauriel's expression grows even stormier, and were she human, she might even cross her arms across her chest.]
I am ill-used to mockery. [She doesn't have time for this right now. (Actually, it seems she has all the time in the world, if nobody here can figure out how to get out of this place.) She's tired, her whole body is sore, she's still mourning for all the people she could not save. She doesn't need to have some human girl look at her as if she is some kind of simpleton.] If you intend to continue, I will take my leave.
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I am ill-used to mockery. [She doesn't have time for this right now. (Actually, it seems she has all the time in the world, if nobody here can figure out how to get out of this place.) She's tired, her whole body is sore, she's still mourning for all the people she could not save. She doesn't need to have some human girl look at her as if she is some kind of simpleton.] If you intend to continue, I will take my leave.