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			Alearindu laughed a little at Volondil.  'I was saying, that I would, as well, much rather be on horse-back than being dragged along behind him.'
 Alearindu grinned, and then continued.  "I wasn't able to be at the Council of Rangers, for I had other duties to attend to.  But, I was at the feast we had later, which is where I had met Gandalf and Bethberry.  I was actually informed by Strider, or others might know him as Aragorn, about Castle Maladil.'
 
 'Yes, Aragorn was a close friend of mine.  But, as he told me of this journey, I decided to come because well, for one, it's a good adventure for me, and I feel I can help in some way when a company of many different races goes on such an adventure.  I know many forms of healing, but it seems I am not the only one.'
 
 'And yet, on this journey, I feel incomplete.  I have a very dear friend whom I would die for.  She is called Aerowen, and she gave me the sword I carry and the necklace I bear.  I'm not quite sure why she isn't with us.  I'm sure she would love another journey, but maybe there was something I wasn't informed of.'  Alearindu went quiet here, already missing her friend terribly.
 
 'As long as I live through this journey, I shall see her again.'  Alearindu nodded and smiled a little at Volondil.
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