Yesterday I saw the elf Rae and I met some time ago again. I told him about what had passed during my time resting. He seemed angered afterwards and wanted to find the people who had kidnapped Rae, Inga, and I. Today I met him again and we talked about different things. I explained that I admired his ability to fight. I envy him. If only I could fight, maybe I could have stopped things before they happened. He seemed surprised by my lack of teaching and crafted a short box for me. He did his best to explain how to use it though my first arrow missed the tree completely, the next hit it much too low, but the last hit the fur hanging on the trunk. I'm grateful for his teachings I only hope I will be able to use them when needed and not freeze as I normally do. I want to protect those I love rather then fail them as many times before. Oh ladies of the rivers, guide me in this life. Show me my purpose and how I should use what gifts I have been given.
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