As of late Dorelnar could feel things in the world that where not there before. Just and true was the lady that sat near him now. She seemed drawn to him and he to her.
But why......?
The intricate pattern of her dress and the beauty of her face was liken to a light from heaven. But she was a high born much to special for him. Yet he knew this light in her would draw him near no matter how he tried.
He remembered the words of the wise. "Woe to those that kinder warmth in there hart for those of the first born."
All the orthers laughed and told storys he seems in good company. But still he could not stop looking on this fair Elvin maiden.
[ June 19, 2003: Message edited by: Dorelnar ]
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