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A Lost Gift
Submitted by Estarfin on December 15th, 2023
"When I swore my oath of service to the Lord Caranthir my mother gave me a silver comb. They were both so proud that day, her and my father." Estarfin smiled at the memory, realising that he had not thought of that day for many long years. "My father gave me a knife, but that was lost in battle long ago. It was nothing special you know, but it meant a lot at the time." Estarfin lapsed into silence, staring into the fire and thinking of his family.
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