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Eilonwy's eyes swept in the direction of the blade, straining to catch a glimpse of the intruder ~ "We've been trailed all this while?!" ~ Her hiss smacked of annoyance more than anything else ~ "Whoever it is, we'll see how well he resists my spells..."
"Hold." ~ Aragorn raised his hand, signalling for her to calm down ~ "Let's see what it is, first. No point wasting your valuable spells if it's just some goblins or so." ~ He felt his heartbeat nevertheless increasing, as thankful as Cyrus for the break in monotony.
Together, the companions watched in silence, awaiting for the blade to reveal the truth of the situation...
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