Her heels clicked across the pavement, there was a purpose in her steps, there were several faces she was trying to put behind her. Hoping that they would be like dust scattered to the wind. Her motives were muddled even to herself when it came to this meeting. But she had to see his face again, just one more time.
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((The lady) ((Aellwenn of Rohan))
