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“Watch where you’re going!” (for garath)
“I-I’m sorry, my Lord!” Lyla stammered, performing a hasty, shaky curtsey as she begged the stranger’s forgiveness. “I… didn’t meanto bump into you.”
Rubbing her shoulder - the muscular man had likely done moredamage to her than she had to him when she’d pushed past, thegirl approached her ‘victim’ and curtseyed again.
“Please forgive me, my Lord.” she requested, averting her gaze.
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RAIN.
How she hated it. Big wet drops of it falling from a grey sky. She had not dressed for the occasion --- had not known the weather would be so awful. Why did she always have to be the one caught in such terrible situations? Why could nothing go right for once?
The girl dashed for the nearest tree --- plenty to be had in the Wolfswood --- crouching low beneath it, ‘till the hem of her skirt became heavy with muck. Hopefully the rain would pass soon, and she’d be able to return home without boots full of water.
