"Hey wait for me." Alasse cried to Mornie. She jumped up and rushed after Mornie and Pio, noticing as she ran that another huge warg was protecting the elf's escape route snapping at all who came near!
Alasse reached for her flute which hung from the small belt around her waist. She stopped for a moment and lifted the instrument to her lip. A long high note echoed through the hall and then stopped. She quickly re attached the flute to her belt and ran out towards the great wooden doors. The Warg lunged at her and had almost grabbed her skirt in its mouth when suddenly a large dark shadow flew through the open door and grabbed it by the scruff of its neck, and then dropped it.
"You called?" the Lord of the eagles questioned as Alasse leaped unto his back, gesturing for Mornie to do the same, "Yes! Follow that Elf!"
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He teacheth my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by my arms.-II Samuel 22:35
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