bowmanofesgaroth: "Why won’t you believe me?"

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Tauriels voice felt strained, no longer did it hold that note of grace and beauty it always sung with, “On an occasion like this, I am no longer able to put my beliefs where I wish, they go now where they are ordered.” Tauriel turned from Bard, to the doorway where her lithe form faltered; She had so much she wished to say but her honor and duty as a Captain restrained her. Ignoring herself she put one foot in front of the other and left the mortal.

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