Having just walked 4 miles, Nurumaiel spots Sophia only that many miles ahead. She begins to hurry forward, stopping for a moment to let the misty spray from the large waterfall hit her in the face, marvelling at the beautiful sight. Then onward she hurries towards Rivendell, and, at a closer goal, Sophia.
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In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand
in every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
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