The Lady was grateful for the sandwich, cider and reassurance from the land lady. There were number of people here. It seemed quite popular and almost friendly. An elf had just made a grand entrance and a young boy kept moving around. ‘A bit like me’ she thought with an alarmingly wry smile, for one of only 17 years.
Mm, this was a great cheese sandwich. She hadn’t had one since... No, she had to stop thinking about it so much. “Just find somewhere safe and then I can decide where to go from there.” She gasped. She hadn’t realized she had spoken. She took a deep drink from her cider and wondered if she had been heard.
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Though here at journeys end I lie in dakness buried deep, beyond all towers strong and high beyond all mountains steep, above all shadows rides the Sun and Stars forever dwell:I will not say the Day is done nor bid the Stars farewell!
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