Like the dwarves, Mithrellas lost her home and family to the inferno all those years ago. Unlike them, she's not so eager to venture to the Lonely Mountain. She's haunted by the life taken from her too early. Knowing she needs to overcome her heartb...
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❝Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over snow by winter sown, And through the merry flowers of June, Over grass and over stone, And under mountains in the moon.
Roads go ever ever on Under cloud and under star, Yet feet that wandering have gone Turn at last to home afar. Eyes that fire and sword have seen And horror in the halls of stone Look at last on meadows green And trees and hills they long have known❞
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