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07-06-2011, 05:39 PM
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Itinerant Songster
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07-06-2011, 06:11 PM
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Messenger of Hope
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07-06-2011, 07:50 PM
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Hauntress of the Havens
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Elempi! We've never heard from Garreth since he arrived at the Mead Hall.
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07-07-2011, 03:44 AM
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Itinerant Songster
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07-07-2011, 03:20 PM
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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I think it's better lord Athanar was somewhere else when Saeryn and Eodwine came back downstairs...
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07-07-2011, 03:53 PM
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Messenger of Hope
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07-07-2011, 04:26 PM
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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And even after Athanar had promised to leave everything to Saeryn's child when the time comes (before there was any hope of Eodwine coming back to life)... if king Eomer was willing, that is.  Thus are the righteous rewarded, with scorn and scheming... If I were not a kind of feminist myself in RL, I'd say something about the mind of a woman here...  But storywise, I love these stubborn characters. What drama would there be if everyone was considerate, good-hearted, reasonable and honourable?
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