Sunday, April 15, 2012
The mystery of death before us
"I do not wish any elfling ever again to go through what us three went through... I do not remember my father's face... I never knew did Inesat remember either of them... Mother didn't even see her youngest when someone killed her right by our home gate... That smile Inesat had... as if she knew I would change my mind about elflings..." he more or less talked to himself, but he was too confused.
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