Aeruthuil pants, leaning over against the trunk of the large tree before him as he casts his eyes away from Laurëa down towards his boots. With a grunt he reaches down to pull his right boot off and shake it out to get rid of the small bits of dirt, twigs and tiny stones which had been torturing his feet the past couple of hours.
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