Elwyn turned to Gwyn and tried to smile encouragingly. "I am getting a little impatient myself. What precisely are we here for?" The gloominess of this courtyard was beginning to oppress the elf-maiden's heart. She longed for the clean air and greenish light of Mirkwood, her home. But she had joined the Guard of Rafflensher of her own free will, and would make the best of it. "If only there were some elves of Mirkwood here." she thought to herself.
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If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
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