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anghraineFriday is my free day, so!
For those two days, she flitted from bedside to bedside like a pale grey wraith, only remembering to eat when food was pressed on her, enduring with all her city. Then, at last, they all heard some clamour in the distance, voices raised in terror or, less probably, joy. Fíriel, sitting at her father’s side, looked uneasily at Ioreth.
And little Bergil came racing through the Houses, darting around the other healers to rush up to Fíriel.
“Lady Fíriel! Lady Fíriel!”
A glance at him dispelled all dread. He was full of excitement.
“What is it, Bergil?” asked Fíriel.
“The Rohirrim!” he cried, his small face shining. “Rohan has come at last!”
And little Bergil came racing through the Houses, darting around the other healers to rush up to Fíriel.
“Lady Fíriel! Lady Fíriel!”
A glance at him dispelled all dread. He was full of excitement.
“What is it, Bergil?” asked Fíriel.
“The Rohirrim!” he cried, his small face shining. “Rohan has come at last!”