Anarya sat stunned, her mouth open in shock at what Mornovarion had just told her. Not knowing whether to slap the stranger, or comfort him for his sad and terrible past.
"Well, that is quite a story Mornovarion," Anarya said after a moment of collecting herself, "But why did you tell me all that? For all you know, I could be the biggest gossip this side of the Misty Mountains. Anyway, your free now, why do you need to kill the King for your freedom if you are already out of the Black Tower's reach?"
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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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