Re: The Prodigal Son Returns

> *pushing a whisp of blonde hair from her eyes, Tahlemaryn watches Elean's slow return into Tel Ruid. Knowing how closely his own pain mirrors hers, she still knows that there are no words good enough at such times*

> "Elean, take heart. Stay strong in the knowledge that she will be remembered in your heart, and thus in the heart of all who know you."

> *Seeing the grief in his eyes, she swallows her own tears and forces a smile, however shaky*

> "If you tell me aught of her deeds, I will attempt to immortalise her life in song ... if you deem my poor talents no insult ...?*

*blinks a silent tear away too* my condoleances dear friend *takes a bow before walking off unable to say another word*

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> > pushing a whisp of blonde hair from her eyes, Tahlemaryn watches Elean's slow return into Tel Ruid. Knowing how closely his own pain mirrors hers, she still knows that there are no words good enough at such times > > "Elean, take heart. Stay strong in the knowledge that she will be remembered in your heart, and thus in the heart of all who know you." > > Seeing the grief in his eyes, she swallows her own tears and forces a smile, however shaky > > "If you tell me aught of her deeds, I will attempt to immortalise her life in song ... if you deem my poor talents no insult ...?* > blinks a silent tear away too my condoleances dear friend takes a bow before walking off unable to say another word
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