The small She Elf in the corner looks up to see small little men? dancing on a table.She looks up quickly to her Halk Kitathas to see how she's fairing,she decides that she's alright,so she turns all her attention to the small men dancing and having a good time.
She smiles inwardly,and catches herself before she laughs out loud.She puts a stern look on her face and stares into her ale.
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The red rose whispers of passion/And the white rose breathes of love/O,the red rose is a falcon/And the white rose is a dove/
But I send you a cream-white rosebud/With a flush on it's petal tips/For the love that is purest and sweet/Has a kiss of desire on the lips/
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