Anarya sat thinking upon his reply for a few moments. One would not lie about the murder of one's parents, perhaps she could trust him, after all, if he really was like one of those men he probably would have killed her.
She looked up at him with her green eyes. His eyes were honest.
"Very well then Rûdhchamion, Follow me if you wish to find out more of these strangers."
And with that she stood and ran out toward the city. She looked behind to see if he followed...
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Snow white! Snow White! O' Lady Clear! O' Queen Beyond the Western Seas!
O' light to us that wander here amid the world of woven trees!
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