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Subject: Closer to safety

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Anawiel

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Date Posted: 19:28:32 04/17/02 Wed

The she-elf had seen her. Anawiel wasn't sure if Lomode had been in any state to harm her at the moment. There had been huge binding snakes twisted round the crown of her head. Not real ones of course - a vision.
Legolas had opened the door just as Anawiel had seen the she-elf, for which she was grateful.
The room she had stepped into was grand. It had wood panelled walls that almost like fresh cut timber. There was a huge fire place where the remainder of a once tall, roaring fire, sat in a pile of glowing embers. It was still warm in the room. Roasting compared to Anawiel's tower room. She moved closer to the dying fire, drinking in the heat.
The blonde elf stood by the door watching her curiously. He hadn't spoken a word to her yet but followed her movements carefully. It was like he wanted to ask who she was, but somehow knew he wouldn't get a straight answer.
On a low desk lay a series of pictures. Beautifully drawn in the fairest hand Anawiel had seen in a long time. She shuffled through them. Mainly humans. There was one of Aragorn, she noticed.
Several rooms lead off from this main one. Anawiel was tempted to see what they were, but knew she had already been incredibly rude by barging in and rifling through Legoals's things.
She sat herself down on an ottoman near the fire, still cold. The elf still stood by the door. Anawiel wasn't sure whether to invite him to sit down.
'Can you really invite someone to do something in their own dwelling?' Anawiel thought not.
Luckily, Legolas seemed to either get the drift of her thoughts or just get tired of standing. He sat on a couch opposite her.
"I have to talk with you," Anawiel began, " Not now. But soon. The question is will you talk with me ?"

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