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The candlemarks seemed to pass by smoothly, falling from the flower one petal at a time, as if to play the part of natures hourglass. The moment was suspended, encasing the quiet solitude of the mountains within a fragile shell reserved for the unexpected instances in life. Mn'dharrowrynn merely canted her gaze, tilting to the right while she leaned on her horse. The other elves seemed unsurprised to hear that something obstructed the path. It was some-thing- was it not?
Mindful of the wagonmasters expertise and competency thus far, she nodded once, then gestured for Sistandir and the others, Tanthalus, Hycinathe, and a lean she elf named Jhanrael to join her.
"We should follow them, seler?" Mn`dharrowrynn nodded in agreement with Jhanrael's question.
"Stay and cover the rear, and make sure the road behind us remains as it should." Her words were cool and tempered by an even tone when she directed requests to the three remaining elven men in their retinue.
With a snap of her reigns she, followed by Jhanrael, begin their slow trot toward the front.
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