Prince Isildur of Astarot
Isildur walked into his new dorm. He smelled the fresh soil in the cage along with the foliage. He took a long sigh, trying to relax. Wilthow poked her head out of the collar of Isiludr's coat, "
Master, it's not safe here. Why have we returned?"
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Hush now, servant. You're safe with me. I know you're scared, but I shan't leave you out of sight again. I almost lost you after that night."
Wilthow wrapped her herself around Isildur's neck to embrace him. They had become very close since that night in the ballroom. Isildur had a rather nasty scar on his neck from the battle.
Isildur pondered who his new roommate would be. He didn't care for the pansy he roomed with last year.
Hopefully this time, he'll have some backbone.
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