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04-02-2002, 11:32 PM | #11 |
Shade of Carn Dûm
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: across the sea
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Rûdhchamion stared at the young elven girl. How could he tell her of the dangers that followed these men? Such men had betrayed his people, only a handful of elves had survived that raid. His mother’s kin had sheltered two men they had thought just weary travelers – it turned out they were scouts for the enemy.
His grey eyes were like stormclouds in turmoil as memories threatened to enter his mind. Not until he avenged his family’s death would he allow himself to mourn. He had left the surviving group and began his hunt after two days after their deaths. “Trust? That is for you to judge, young Anarya, if trustworthy I may be,” he said. “But it is my hope that my deeds, be enough for now, worthy of your trust.” |
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