Laurie smiled with satisfaction when Rave admitted she had come from Rohan. So I was right, though she does not resemble the Rohirrim... Her thoughts trailed off as Rave's next words explained further. Laurie bent her head and though hard, her forhead crinkling. A moment later, she lifted her head and looked into Rave's bright eyes, shaking her head.
"Oh, Rave. I wish I could help you, but I know nothing of this. But surely there are some clues, from the family you grew up with or the person that brought you to Rohan?" Laurie forced a small smile encouragingly, "I can at least tell you your parents were not of Rohan, judging from your dark locks."
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