Radae accepted the cloth, and gently wiped away her tears. She had barely any energy; most of it had been lost running into town and then in her furious tirade against Shade. She shook her head at the fire, and blinked away her own fire in her eyes. "How am I supposed to help you?" Shade walked over and stood beside Radae again. When he opened his mouth to speak, he voice grew hard and icy...
<>I could change this if it is not what you had in mind...<>
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***I am Elf, Hobbit, Man, and Dragon-my children are the peoples of the everlasting world-my hands made the trees and rivers- I am Heriel Aradaewen-Kemen'mamil, the Earthmother.***
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