"Of course I will," came Lewis' relieved reply. He stood up and walked behind Ravon, and gently put the neklace onto her neck and did up the clasp. It looked beautiful on her, he thought. He walked back over to his seat, and noticed the ring that Ravon had given to him was lying on the table in front of his seat. Lewis pickecd up the ring and looked at it once he had sat down. It was a beautifully crafted ring, care had gone into the making of it.
As he slipped the ring on, he looked up to Ravon's face. She was looking at him, and their eyes met. His Rohirric eyes, and her Elf eyes, were so different, but the same. His eyes seemed to like hers, as he looked at them more than he actually realized. A mere "Thank you Ravon," was all he said, as he was at a loss for words.
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Hey dol! merry dol! ring a dong dillo!!
Ring a dong! hop along! fal lal the willow!
Tom Bom, jolly Tom, Tom Bombadillo!
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