Findereg had watched the others tending the daughter of Man and stayed out of the action. He was no healer and would only be in the way. However, they'd all been kneeling over her and talking for nearly an hour. It was time to go. He remounted his horse and made an announcement to that effect. Aenara grumbled a bit, but they found that the mortal was not so badly injured that she couldn't ride pillion behind Aenara. Though the mortal didn't want to return to Esgaroth, she also knew that if she didn't accompany the Elves, she would probably die, so she mounted behind Aenara, trying not to wince when her injuries were pulled.
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"Man as a whole, Man pitted against the universe, have we seen him at all 'til we see that he is like a hero in a fairy tale?"
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