Gudryn
People. Strangers. Heros.
For once in her life Gudryn found herself in bewildering company, people who, without the slightest wink of an eye would go forward and right the wrongs of people they hardly knew. Without the faintest flinch would swear oaths to protect them.
Gudryn's face hardened, and she nodded her head. For once she was sure of what she must do.
"I will go with you to Meduseld, and have Saeryn by my side as well, if she wishes it so"
Eodwine and Saeryn nodded, she smiled meakly back and wrapped the shawl tighter around herself. She waved goodbye to Ayeth as she headed out the door back to her father.
To have a Father, to take care of in old age.
Gudryn looked past the people to the far wall, a trickling of images went through her and she looked away.
"Are Harreld and Garreth to accompany us?"
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"...for the sin of the idolater is not that he worships stone, but that he worships one stone over others.
-8:9:4 The Witness of Fane"
Last edited by Esgallhugwen; 03-02-2005 at 09:55 PM.
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