She sat on the edge of the bed, clad in a simple white robe. Nodding absentmindedly as the Elf spoke, her mind obscured by thoughts of revenge, hatred and sadness. She felt lonely, cold inside...
When she heard the Elf say this was no place for her to stay she lived up, her eyes flashing. The Elf was right, if this was an Elven refuge she didn't belong here. Pushing her sentiments to the back of her mind she started to pay attention to the Elf's words. She had to leave, she was strong enough....there were things to take care of...
