HOPE RESTORED

Prince Elrond paced to and fro, inside his bed chamber. He was restless due to excessive worry because his wife and his youngest son had contracted the Skaezer the day before yesterday.

He prayed to his gods to grant Lord Mordian, and the squad he took to Goreland to be successful in their quest for the Badorna lotus. Although he prayed, but he struggled to ward off doubts of their success.

At last he took a seat on one of his stools inside the chamber, but that did not calm him down and he did not maintain the sitting position for long.

He jerked off his seat, and moved to his window were he began to peer at the busy environs just outside the walls of the palace, checking to see if he would recognize any of his spies, or messengers, that would come running down to the palace gates with news concerning the Badorna lotus.

He stood there at his window peering for sometime, and when his legs began to ache, he rushed to get a stool and sat on it while he continued to look searchingly at t
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