The Wraith does not even notice the stone hurled at it, and it looks up at the branch, pointing the cruel blade up so that if she ever fall, she would be impaled. The flames are now starting to go down, and through parts of burnt fabric you see only the background. The horse is now busy helping itself to some blades of grass, lifting its head up once in a while to observe.
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- Ringwraith #5,
Servant of the Eye
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