Just then, a beautiful double-edged sword flashed in the corner of Aerandir's eyes. An even more beautiful young shield maiden, approached the rangers and interrupted the conversation. Catching the searing blue eyes of one of the rangers, she said,
"It has been too long since our last meeting Aerandir. How has thou been?"
Well aware of the questions forming in his mind, she answered, "I don't have time to explain my business here in the Shire, but may I ask what a handsome ranger like you is wandering in these parts for? I leave for Bree soon, so I haven't much time to spare."
[ March 02, 2003: Message edited by: Ten'oio ]
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