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to drink and rest a while, outside é l surprised to stumble across a pair of green eyes stared at him full of wonder.belonged to a young elf, looking beautiful, but something wild. His clothes, despite being made with fine fabrics and noble appearance, were dirty and ragged, his hair was matted and dotted with leaves and buds that appeared to have given up trying to remove. We watched rapt, eyes brillandhat reasons should have led to leave his life seemingly well-off to go to an enchanted forest full of dangers that were total strangers. Tan
was abstracted in such musings hardly was aware that she, little by little, a little timidly, drew nearer to him, to be face to face, letting the gaze is lost in the starry skies that were his eyes of a unicorn, which in turn could not deviate from that pair of green irises looked on with almost religious devotion. Did not react when, slowly, she raised a trembling hand with which he stroked lbut had been an impulsive act, devoid of malice. And instead, he had felt the sweetness in her eyes and fingers was enough to touch the tender heart of the unicorn. I could not help forgive her: the final analysis, the fault was hers alone, for when it should have been entrusted with care.
is proposed that from then on would monitor their steps, volveríaa not be caught by surprise. He shook his head and tried to forget the incident.
but could not.
The memory of the elf, his clothes torn,er, it seemed he had found a nook between the rocks that it intended to use as a den, or home, or at all the elves were called, and was collecting twigs and leaves to protect a little rain and wind and make something more welcoming.
The next day he saw her again. The observed over weeks, always making sure she was not aware of their presence. It was soon obvious that thought settle hacérsele to live there, perhaps indefinitely, eating what he could hunt or gather. Yssel, touched by the difficulties they had to face the girl, not tI burn surreptitiously begin to help: he used his magic to grow fruit in the branches of trees he knew she would look, away poisonous berries near the pond, if, unaware that it were, she tried to eat, pick up rocks and broken branches with shapes assumed that would be useful and let them near their camp ... All without being seen or heard by the lady, who, however, suspected that there must be an invisible hand behind this inexplicable string of coincidences that made everything easier. Even some nights when she was bed &Anon of them. Her skin, unusually pale, seemed to shed a glimmer of pure white, his hair, a long, long hair that reached down to below the knee, had the same golden color his mane, and the light that shone in her eyes lit up his handsome features with a beauty that went beyond the physical. With this form, approached her, determined to know once and for all the story of the elf.
When she saw him, said nothing. However, a gesture of understanding blossomed in his face. For a long time gazing atsilence, as if there were nothing else in the world that are worth more to do, and eventually fell for a moment the lids, as if trying to lock up and the image inside your mind. Cuad opened them delivered:
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've decided to show ... again.The unicorn nodded quietly. All this time had remained perfectly still, silent, determined to respect the time of it.
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My name is Yssel, my lady. Some time ago we know ...
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Nobody talks like that, and- she confessed, looking down, with a touch of melancholy - . I'm not a lady -
said, shrugging his shoulders, while volvíaa raise his eyes to the
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. Call me Darsheeva.In this and subsequent meetings, Darsheeva told her story. At one time was the only daughter of a noble family of great weight in Arthia. However, hleft no doubt about which was the reason for that.
With a broken heart, covered with rocks the entrance of the cabin that she had found on the banks of the pond, where they had lived all that time in a paradise that had just been razed by the flames. Uttering a word arcane, sealed the stones so that no one could ever separate them, wrapped the child in cloth and taken back to his true form, held it between his teeth, he turned and went away ;. They say that in every place where one of her tears fell now flows
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