Nura hands shook from the blow. The elvish words were lovely. Those ugly brutes are too stupid to realise it she thought bitterly but scolded herself immediately after thinking it. I should not think that way about Blair, he takes care of me. I should be thankful
The elven girl was beautiful and Nura very much wanted to speak with her but saw no way she could. Nura felt deep sorrow for what her people were doing to the girl, it was not right but maybe she just didn't know what was right, maybe they had a good reason she didn't know about
Her hands were shaking too much to continue sewing so she would go get some fire wood, it wouldn't do for anyone to see her without a task. Dusting off her wool dress, she stood and took a glance at the elven girl.
"Where do you think you're going wench?" growled one of the men
"Only to fetch some wood for the fire." she replied and took it as permisson to leave when he ignored her.
[ January 07, 2003: Message edited by: Ivy of the Woods ]
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