Aeryn had heard the words of Gondor spoken. She turned from her stool and looked to see who had uttered them, two men sat talking close by, and then one left.
Aeryn decided to go over to the man called Flirean and talk, as it had been so long since she had seen another from her homeland.
She appeoached trying to dust off her tunic. "you are of gondor?" she said. "My name is Aeryn, I am an apprentice in the houses of healing."
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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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