The mistrel had finished his story. So Elwen thought to herself, a strange one indeed. The Dwarf seated with them had suddenly jumped to his feet and then fallen over. Elwen gasped and held her breath but he was fine and was soon off throught the crowd. Erulon excused himself and ran quickly after the dwarf leaving the two maidens at the table. It had all happened so quickly.
"Well, dear friend Nostawen." Elwen spoke to the elven maid seated beside her. " I guess that they will return and we must amuse ourselves until they do!"
She laughed and flicked her hair behind her shoulder. her fingers ran down the silver bow still in her lap as she gazed after the disappearing figure of Erulon.
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Nai Vardo eleni ilye lumenn' enomentielvo siluvar!
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