At first her days in the locks were filled with worry. Doubts spilled into Anee's head from every direction. How could this work? What chance did they have? Why couldn't Nitir, Azra and all these other shadows of the past just leave them alone? But slowly as the days went by Anee grew bored of her anxiety and slipped into a depressed state instead. When she spoke with Daisy it was to discuss the plan for the hobbits to escape.
Now, however, Anee was jarred from her thoughts when she heard Daisy whisper "Pio, is that you?" Pio? Pio the elf? It couldn't be. Elves were just fairy tales the elders told. But then Anee heard a voice that she was sure did not belong to any hobbit. She crawled over to where Daisy sat and listened to the voice. It sounded soft and comforting in her ears like sweat music. After Pio left Anee turned to Daisy and said with new exitement, "So they really are real!"
"What?" said Daisy.
"Elves!" For hours Anee pestered Daisy with questions.
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"There's nothing you can do, Harry... nothing... he's gone."-Remus Lupin
"The closer we are to danger, the further we are from harm."-Pippin (now how can you argue with that logic?)
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