Robin smiled broadly. "That was beautiful, Autumn!" she called. "I wish I could sing like that."
Autumn returned the smile and sat back down.
The door creaked open and a tall figure stepped in. She had light brown hair that fell to her waist, and she was clad in a pale blue dress that fell loosely about her. She looked around the room at the Elves and a soft smile came to her red lips. She stepped gracefully in, and then it was all in the inn saw the mortal walking behind her.
"Greetings," the Elf maid said clearly, smiling, "To all you men, dwarves, elves, and halflings." Then she moved to sit down, as the man next to her gave a quick nod in greeting to the others.
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In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand
in every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
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