Elwyn writhed furiously, but the rope was tied too tightly. A stream of livid curses came from the elf maid's mouth, causing Elanor to raise her eyebrows.
But Elwyn didn't stop. She needed to get away - she had friends who needed her healing, and here she was, bound like a criminal. Hot tears of pure rage poured down Elwyn's face.
Then Elwyn gasped. Someone was standing over her.
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If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
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