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Blood and Water
Submitted by Aearlinn on April 15th, 2011
He will not play the harp now, not for some days I fear. Aearandir’s hands are torn and bruised. Blood there was upon him when I entered the Great Hall, and found him attending to his wounds with water and salves.
“It is nothing, Aearlinn,” said he, hastily pulling down the sleeves of his robe, “ I have survived far worse!”
