Énien looked at Rangar. "Passing through elven realms? Perhaps that would be safest. Although I can not be sure."
She glanced out into the darkness once more with a worried galnce on her face. She looked At Bregand. "How reliable? I think we need to be certain."
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"Athena, stepping up behind him, visible to no one but Achillies, gripped his red-gold hair. Startled he made a half turn, and he knew her upon the instant for Athena." ~The Iliad~
~My lord, Éomer~
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