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Subject: Watching

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Anawiel

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Date Posted: 21:43:26 05/03/02 Fri

Anawiel sat in the corner of Elessars throne room. She had heard everything. Including what Faramir had said.
Faramir had changed a lot since she had last seen him, many years ago of course. But still, it had surpirsed her the differences.
She had intented on following the Steward, but after what he had said - if it was true - her plans were falling into ruins. Now she swiftly moved away from her seat.
The king was making his way out of the room and she had to catch up with him.
"Court is adjourned" the king's voice rang out across the room.
Anawiel followed him, ducking through the door he exited from, her temper rising with every second.
Out of the court room, Anawiel called out.
"Your Majesty!"
But Elessar simply turned, barely acknolodging her prescence.
"I said 'Your Majesty'!" Anawiel yelled behind him and the kings steady pace picked up, gradually getting faster.
They were nearing a door.
Anawiel tried again. "ARAGORN, SON OF ARATHORN! YOU WILL STOP NOW OR YOU WILL REGRET IT!!"
Throwing out her right arm a ripple of violet power seemed to burst from her outstrected palm, slamming the door in the king's face.
Elessar spun round shocked. Anawiel marched forward, grabbing his neck, pinning the pale man against the wall. With her free hand she slapped him, hard and sharp, across the cheek.
" Now , will you listen to me, Your Majesty?"

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