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... d soft weeping echoed among the trees as if the entire forest itself were mourning the Grand Matriarch’s passing.
Eventually, though, the sobs quieted.
The tears, though not gone, had been wiped away.
The elves slowly began to compose themselves—their red eyes and trembling hands still betraying the depth of their grief.
Luna and Lulu, though calmer now, still looked frail and hollow, as if the very strength in their legs had been taken from them.
Nyx stoo ...
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