| Subject: Reassurances |
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Namün
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Date Posted: 18:52:28 05/10/02 Fri
Secure in Aragorn's embrace, Namün felt safe as she had never felt before. The fear at the impending battle flowed away from her until it was only a distant tremor. There were more important things she decided, almost absently.
She turned her head slightly from where it lay buried in his shoulder to gently kiss the base of his neck. His beard tickling her face, she traced the line of his throat upwards with her lips until they met his own. They kissed once, a long, lingering touch of their lips and souls.
She drew back, studying his face. Saw the cares there, and the self-doubt that had invaded his thoughts. She felt a flash of guilt. She had done this. Putting her heart into her voice, Namün tried to repair the damage she had wrought.
"Try not to kill him. It is right that he should be punished, but I don't want him to die."
From Aragorn's expression, he clearly didn't believe her attempts at reassurance. One hand caressed his face.
"I mean it. You will win. You've had a lifetime of battles, how could you fail? You will beat him, and you will prove to the world that you are still as strong as ever you were. Trust me."
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