Baranthôl was woken up by Dwarin’s and Kalohern’s conversation. She stood up and stretched her back. She slept peacefully, without dreams and she felt better than she had felt for a few past exhausting weeks.
“Ho there, “mightiest rider in Rohan”! I’m dying of hunger. Would you be so kind to give me some of those berries for I, too helped you save Rohan from great peril.” she shouted and laughed. “Let’s eat and let Dwarin talk to Guthrin. Arenia must be hungry, too.” she added with a wink. Kalohern’s face went completely red.
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Huonya harya vanyë heni yassen sila i eleni! :)
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