y tired feet carried me from a long
trip through the forests of Yew, back to the safe town. My head was aching, for a giant
Ettin had given me a hard blow with his mighty axe. Well, he had to pay for it. Sunken in
my thoughts I reached soon the woods north of Yew, when I suddenly heard the soft sounds
of a music instrument. It seemed like someone was practicing
on a harp, and I followed the
sound 'til I reached the western coastline. A beautiful woman stood in the forest, holding
a candle and playing. She was simple dressed, but especially her simplicity seemed to
stress her beauty. I was very surprised and at a loss for words, but then I got a grip on
myself and asked her who she was. |
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