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Post by Airendiel Noldoriel on Mar 10, 2008 18:30:08 GMT -5
Airendiel walked uncertainly through the city that was now her home. She sighed, she remembered so little of her past life here. Greeting the other elves who lived here was always awkward, they never treated her as just another elf, she was always the granddaughter of Lady Galadriel. Sometimes she thought that it had been easier when she hadn't known her family, then she scolded herself, 'At least you're not alone.' Sighing one more time she followed a flight of stairs down to a garden with a small pedastle near a fountain. She sat down on a bench and absorbed the suroundings.
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