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Subject: Dried Tears Author: Laeriel [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 22:33:52 05/09/02 Thu "Naie' seere." Laeriel knew what these words ment. They were elvish, a launguage Laeriel had not heard since her early child hood. The words rang in her ears, Naie' seere... She turned to see who was behind her. Laeriel's heart almost stopped. Lómódë was giving her comfort? Or at least, trying to. The words were said akwardly and at a tone barely audible, but they were spoken to her from Lómódë. Laeriel smiled, comfort was comfort, no matter the source. And it did make her feel better. The clouds floated away, revealing the sun. The rays shone on her face and penetrated to her soul, she felt the own clouds in her heart being driven away. "Thank you," she said, "I will try to be at peace," She dried the tears from her eyes with the sleeve of her dress. Slowly, she stood up and walked towards Lómódë. "I'm sorry for the way I've been acting towards you," she said, "I was too quick to judge your intentions. Though I don't know what to think of you yet, I can't help feeling that deep inside, you are trying to do the right thing. Thank you for your words of comfort, and I hope you except my apology," she said, extending her hand for Lómódë to shake. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]