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Sariel returned the hug with a smile. The whole affair seemed quite somber, and perhaps Sariel was having some sort of prophetic nighhtmares to drive her current fear. Or maybe it was something else entirely.

"Also ... keep a close eye on your brother. I know he, like you, means well, but very soon he will end up making your mother both proud and distressed. Especially as he drives the elves to extinction to protect his nation, like many of his brothers in arms" sighed Sariel. She seemed to be thinking.

"Emily, I know you were born with your mother's heart, and feel compassion and pity for the dying breed known as elvenkind. Or am I wrong?"