Ithaeliel is feeling better, but decides the party is much too dangerous a place for her. "I'm leaving now," she says to everyone. "Goodbye!" And she mounts her steed Elentari and rides away faster than you can say barrow-wight.
Namarië! I'll see you all later!
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That best portion of a good man's life,
His little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
.................William Wordsworth
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