Novannon packed a few things and started searching the roads,she hardly traveled far very often,and preferred not to.
"There's a map of the roads on the far end of Gre-Mirkwood"Anarya's father had told her while she was packing,"she walks all the way there sometimes,don't know exactly where,just know there's gossip about her going far"
He gave her a large rolled page and told her to be off.
Stopping,she unrolled the map.
"Ascanedlor,finest arrows in Mirkwood,this way? I forgot to post these around! where have I got to now?"
Turning back,she traced her steps,then came to severel turns.
"I don't remember this being here"she thought,"and I will not be here when it's dark"
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