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Haunting Spirit
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The sky was dark but every star shone out with a brightness that Astarielle had not seen since the time they had left the comfort of Rivendell. Astarielle started to sing for a reason she knew not. Her clear voice echoed around the camp, all were silent.
"A Elbereth Gilthoniel silivren penna miriel o menel aglar elenath! Na-chaered palan-diriel o galadhremmin ennorath, Fanuilos, le linnathon nef aear, si nef aearon! Calm surcomed Astarielle, she fell for the first time into a sleep untroubled by dreams.
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"I know exactly where I have been, But never where I will go for I tavel on the wings of angels" |
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