"how could I forget, you teased me so much. You even put ink in my hair once!" Aeryn sat at the table. "And more" she thought to herself.
"You are going to the Wild Lands?... you always were crazy Éden, but this boarders on insanity. Minas Tirith..." She trailed off.
"Two years, it has been two years since you left, and I was always left wondering, why did you not say goodbye?" her eyes now looked straight into Éden's eyes. She could feel an eerie feeling of unrest in him.
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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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