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The roars of the wind and water were deafening but she felt like sleeping. She tried to control her direction but to no avail.
“Sister! Catch my hand! I got you! Hold on to me! I can’t control where the water and the storm drags us if I hold you!”
The water was freezing. The wind was colder! She was too weak and too scared to think straight. She was going to die there. He managed to grab her belt and pull her, he put one of her arms around his neck. She tried to listen to him but she had no strength left.
Egfor leaned against the doorframe of the bedroom, eyes closed. He listened to Dem's slow and steady breathing, the man in a deep slumber yet again. Egfor sighs softly and pulls away from the bedroom door, turning to pace towards the hearth and kitchen.
I was walking in a place called Evendim, when I found a peculiar encampment. I was quite horrified when I found some bears turned into bear skins. I have no idea if they were regular bears or kin members, but it was a horrifying sight to see.
I hope that the ones who did this will be punished!
He felt warmth upon his back as the sun rose above the horizon. Traveling at a brisk pace he made it several leagues from The Glade before dawn. With a leather pack weighing heavy on his shoulders, he numbed his mind of painful thoughts and continued westward across the grey plains of the North Downs.