Elentari sat down, waiting for someone to either talk to her or ask her for a danse. Thoriel had dissapeared - probably sleeping, or getting more drunk. Elentari sighed. Sitting down was not the way she expected to be spending her first Barrow Downs Party. Oh well, she thought, Plenty of time left for fun!
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There is a fine line between fishing and just standing on the shore like an idiot.
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