Ala, stood next to Elenna, for she was her right hand. Ala saw Legolas wink at Elenna, and nudged her. The warrior-maid rolled her eyes,and shifted on her feet.
"stop moving." Ala quietly scolded, "And stand taller, look the part of a maid, or shall you retire to embroidry, hm?"
"No, never." Elenna smiled, and looked over the company one more time, she noticed the ring-bearer, and could tell he was heavy with doubt. Ala also noticed, and quiety felt sorry for him, He seemed so fragile, and tired. Ala would just have to bring his spirit up, she was determined to steal him away and have a little chat with the halfling.
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I hope I could sleep in the cradle of your love, again
Cry for me, somebody, with dry eyes
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