Anarya nodded in agreement and wrapped her arms around her knees tightly. She laid her head down upon her elbows and closed her eyes wondering why the prince and Rudhchamion had such little faith in her. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear irritably. Really, it was getting very frustrating. She opened her eyes and looked over at her companion.
Rudhchamion had settled closeby, his back to a large oak. His eyes were closed as well. She wondered what the strange dark elf thought of, though she had a very strong inkling to the answer of her question. She had to admit though, the elf was handsome, for an outsider that was. The light of morning caught her eyes and she averted her gaze to the rising morning light, pink upon her cheeks. Yes, today would be a good day...
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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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