The man suddenly called to Erenir cheerfully. "A wonderful storytelling eve, lass. Would you also like to tell a story from your native lands?" The little girl, who the man had called Pansy, affectionally tugged at her clothing. "Please do!"
Erenir, who couldn't resist the charm of these children, drew closer and said, "How about the story of Tinuviel?" A lad piped up, "But Arenion just told us that story!"
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