<<here's my last post: i have to finish myself off in one more rpg and its bye bye barrow Downs!>>
The ents took Collette into their care, like a young entling of their own. THough she fretted, halucinated and fevered through the weeks, she did indeed recover, though not as the obnoxious bouncing hobbit once upon a time.
She was matured and serious.Though still very young, the age of her heart showed within the age creases suddenly formed in her palin face, making her look wise and beautiful in her own hobbit way.
Scars would always remain, not only upon her back but deep beneath it's flesh, gnawing until her heart could stand it no longer and gave away.
THese were her last words as she left the company. What was no become of Saruman was beyond her predictions.
"I have served my time, and my life is useless lest i find buisness in other places." she told Aranel, and hugged her tight before she left.
Radae hugged the little halfling, and handed her her sword, now newly engraved with the words : Collette the Light Bringer, slayer of Shade and Shadows.
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A Hobbit of Bywater
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