Imladris, the post is done. The three of them have had a brief moment to contemplate the loss of their steeds, and Anson is feeling the loss of his keenly though the pony did not meet as terrible a fate as the other two. Still, he regrets that his pony is gone, whether it was killed or ran away.
Count on Anson's full kindness and comforting towards Lira when this is all over. His soft heart with be able to understand her sorrow at the death of Merkaliel as well as may be expected.
__________________
In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand
in every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
|