Aeryn had been thinking for a long time. "I think, I will travel now to fair Lothlorien, where the leaves fall ever golden" she said to the others.
And then to Éden "I trust that you will go with me? You have been so quiet now, and I know that you would never let me go alone old friend." She turned her cold stone-grey eyes to the window, "And I think I will leave in the morning."
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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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