Elwen vanwa rusva dineth The mind veers into strange modes of contemplation after great tragedy. In my youthful arrogance I had always acted as if there could be no pain or fear sufficient to affect one’s duty to the Tel'Quessir. Within my broken memories, always were you the one who understood my devotion, my need …
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