The forest welcomed the group with open arms. Leaves were fresh with morning dew. Elwin walked by Erlan’s side, the pain of not having his mate nearby a soft echo ever-present. The sorrow of losing his brother was etched on Erlan’s expression.

 Ignoring the three newcomers, Elwin focused on what mattered. Letting Erlan say a last farewell to Haldir’s grave.

The young elf let out a breath and fell to his knees. Wiping away fresh tears, he said, “I’m sorry you died. I'm sorry I wasn’t fast enough to save you. I know you wouldn’t want me to blame myself, but it’s hard.

So hard.

You died instead of taking the gift knowing Elwin was still here, but it’s not enough. It took some convincing; you know me, but I agreed to ste...

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