Adastrea nodded slightly. She didn't look at him at all, she was still upset about killing someone, knowing it would be with her for the rest of her life. She stood quietly, not knowing what to say anymore.

Melachor turned around and walked our of the room, but turned to say few words.

"Soon you`ll be out of here Adastrea.. but... if fortune is only at your and my side.... and so it would seem for now..."

Melachor walked down and entered his library to read his books.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Adastrea sighed as he walked away. She leaned on the rail of the balcony, looking out over the vast dark lands before her. She stood silently for a moment, but the cold of Mordor got to her and she walked back in and sat by the fire. She shivered, she was immortal, why was she feeling cold? She shifted uncomfortably, not understanding this new feeling.

"leofwyn have you ever met someone with a gift like mine?" Deawen asked suddenly she gazed at Leofwyn with a look of "i need to know why i am the way i'am..."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Leofwyn thought deeply for a moment. "I have," she replied after a time. "He was...from the far North. I can't remember his name or face."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

from the far north?" Deawen repeated "hmm im from the north..." Deawen said while thinking " tell me how were you imprisoned here?" Deawen Asked

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"I was traveling, from where the Limlight and the Anduin meet. I was alone, foolishly. A band of roving orcs and Olog-hai captured me, and I was tied with perhaps a score of others from all over Rhovanion and Gondor. They took us back to Mordor by the longest road, all away around Ered Lithiu, into the far East, and then here."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Deawen looked at Leofwyn "you were foolish to travle alone..." Deawen smirked "i have never been outside these walls...''

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Then you have missed much."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Deawen scoffed a bit then fell silent.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Why do you laugh?"

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

"why i laugh? honestly.... the world outside here outsides these walls are governed by the elves and good men beings like me the fear and hate if i was to go and be amogst them they would kill me as soon as they knew what i could do." Deawen spat she really wasn't talking to Leofwyn but to her self.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"I would not not generalize so. The only thing that distinguishes you from other humans now is the jewelery and clothes you wear. Plus, there are many men who do not hold to the old stereotypes of all good and all bad. They recognize both in all men."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Deawen looked at leofwyn "is that what separates me from them? no i don't think so..." Deawen looked down at the chair she was in and started to draw circles burning the cloth.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Adastrea shivered, what was wrong with her? She hesitated and went to the library to read, but stopped when she saw Melachor already in there. She bit her lip slightly and went to walk out.

Melachor turned the pages without turning his sight from the book and ran his thin finger across the page as he began to speak with a voice as, if he wasn`t really there.

"You can come in Adastrea... just pick out a book, if you like or does my presence bother you too much making you unable to read of some pure creatures that I cannot be comapred with in my darkness?..."

It was a question as well as a encouragement.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!