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Sorsha
She gazed, mesmerised by the spectacular sight before them. The warmth which engulfed her heart and spread throughout her lithe frame seemed so suddenly scorch her around the midriff. Puzzled, she threw a quick glance downward to see the elf's hand encircling her waist. A deep flush crossed her face, and she swallowed a gulp, not daring to speak yet terrified of Legolas hearing her deafening heartbeat.
With a supreme effort, she forced her nerves to settle down as best as they could. The moments passed as the pair stood entranced by this most glorious of views, in companionable silence.
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