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#188
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gremlin
Posty McPostsALot
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Though the Light Elves had continued picked at Judith for a while they finally gave up when she insisted that what she had said was nothing but the truth. "Why would you think that I was lying?" she barked at them, she was personally insulted that her fellow Light Elves didn't trust her. Though deep down she didn't trust any of them too much either. When they finally reached the camp she was greeted by a few other Light Elves who were curious as to what had happened to her. When Judith told them the same thing they looked at one another and didn't bother to question her either. She wasn't going to change her story at all for anyone.
As Judith made her way back to her sleeping quarters her brother Brishen was waiting for her, his arms were crossed over his chest and he didn't seem too happy. "What is it now?" she asked him as she stopped to stand in front of him, Judith had never really liked her brother. As children he often teased her and hurt her, even now he was still cruel to her. Despite Judith being three years older than him, he was much taller than her and he was built. Brishen raised an eyebrow at his sister's question, she usually didn't speak to him like this. She would often be polite to him to avoid conflict. "You fell?" he asked her in a mocking tone. "I hardly believe that you just fell, Judith." he added then looked at her waiting for the truth. For a moment she thought of telling him what had really happened, but she quickly dismissed such thoughts. "Well, believe it or not that is what had happened." she said then slipped into her quarters quickly. Brishen didn't follow her, she heard him mumble something then walk away.
She sighed relieved that her brother had decided not to bother with her. Judith fell into an uncomfortable bed that was just big enough for her body. Judith closed her eyes and couldn't help but think about the Dark Elf that had let her go. There was something about him, she thought to herself and buried her face into a lumpy pillow. What was it? His hair? No, it wasn't that. Judith opened her eyes and looked around the small room. There was something about his face, I have seen it before. There was something about his eyes. She brought a hand to her face and massaged her temples, all of this thinking was giving her a headache. Oh never mind, I'll never see him again anyways. Judith closed her tired eyes and began to attempt to sleep. It took some time before she finally did.
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Posted 09-11-2011, 02:53 PM
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