Vieana looked up to see Elen standing above her. "Oh!, i dont know where any of them are! and you know as well as i do that i am the one who is most likely to be late for any occasion." she sighed, filcking an ant off her grey dress.
"I think that, since we have tried our hardest to find them, that it is not their turn to find us. Dont you think?" Vieana smiled and stood up. "I dont suppose it was my imagination was it? have you noticed something odd about this... this whole affair? Well, you know me, i will never say a bad word against anyone, but Elen, it does seem a bit cold here."
Vieana took Elen's arm and lead her out of hearing distance of the Dol Amroth guards. "The guards- they are acting in the oddest of moods. They seem very apprehensive towards the Minas Tirith guards, and i mean this is Gondor, not Rohan, Harad or even Roahn, it is so strange that men of the same country can seem to not be getting along. Everytime my husband speaks of the guards here, it is always in the fondest manner." Vieana frowned.
"Do you see then?"
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"Athena, stepping up behind him, visible to no one but Achillies, gripped his red-gold hair. Startled he made a half turn, and he knew her upon the instant for Athena." ~The Iliad~
~My lord, Éomer~
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