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rabidsamfanMuster of Rohan: Dernhelm
Hush Windfola, and do not mourn. Your master has gone without you, but there are many here who would be glad to groom the blood from your sides and soothe the fears from your eyes. And yet one fear they do not see, and would let you stand watching as all the herd you love goes off to distant battle. You could not stand on a battlement, nor turn an orcish arrow, yet you were made for war. The horns cry and you would follow. I know your fear, and I bring you comfort. You will not be left behind.
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Hush Windfola, and do not mourn. Your master has gone without you, but there are many here who would be glad to groom the blood from your sides and soothe the fears from your eyes. And yet one fear they do not see, and would let you stand watching as all the herd you love goes off to distant battle. You could not stand on a battlement, nor turn an orcish arrow, yet you were made for war. The horns cry and you would follow. I know your fear, and I bring you comfort. You will not be left behind.
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