Umbria the elf grew cold and once again raised the hood of her cloak. And then she thought to herself:
What is taking Niquinion so long? has he met peril along his way?.. no, impossible, there are to many rangers to let evil happenings occur.. i can only wait..
For a while she stared after the strange man who like herself, kept alone by the fire. After a while she spoke to him, "You are so troubled, my heart is made sad by your sight, what happened to make you so?"
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"Athena, stepping up behind him, visible to no one but Achillies, gripped his red-gold hair. Startled he made a half turn, and he knew her upon the instant for Athena." ~The Iliad~
~My lord, Éomer~
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