Calad stared back at Thengise, moon-eyed. "Yes.. I remember a bit.. but.. Mirkwood was too dark to see the sunset.." he mumbled. He looked down at the the dirt path, and scooted a bit closer towards Thengise. The wind blew only lightly, making the leaves clap together softly in a subtle applause.
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- Ringwraith #5,
Servant of the Eye
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