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A Man Amongst Elves

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I walked through the gates of Normandor with my men returning from a patrol in Elandriel. I dismiss them and greeted my friends and fellow Elves with what little elvish I knew. I went with the men to "The Root Beer" for some ale and relaxation. We sat down and removed out helmets and proceeded to drink. They spoke of past events they remembered hundreds of years ago like it was yesterday. Something I'll never have the luxury of, a long life. I sat and listened and remembered when I came to Normandor for the first time.

I had known Ithil for a good few years since my arrival to Asulon. We fought side by side in our ventures and had left to Malinor to become apart of the guard in Normandor and later convinced me to join the guard...and to this day I still cannot figure out how he got me join, hell I don't even remember initiation! But I don't regret joining, I'm proud to be apart of Malinor as well as being a Sentinel. Even though we aren't the same in a lot of ways, they are all still my brothers.

I got up from my seat in the bar and headed up the Grand Tree to my house, Geoff was sleeping soundly in his bed so i proceeded upstairs and stored my armor and weapons. I looked out the window at Normandor in all its glory and said "I'm Home"

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