Mylasia laughed, “ Don’t feel sorry for me! Feel sorry for the people who have left me, they are the ones who need to learn more about this world. Many have come and gone, but I only bother to remember those who are kind and courteous in their ways. You master dwarf seem certainly to be one of those people!!!”
“Why thank you” , he replied.
“Now, I don’t live here. But I have lodged at this inn nigh on 2 months. I came here with my sister ……” her voice faltered, “…… her name is Niamh. But she has gone some where and I am waiting for her to return.” Tears filled her deep dark eyes, how could she cry. She must be strong. “You see she left without notice, I and I don’t know when she will return.”
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"...still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message."
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