Chapter Twelve

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Zariah’s POV The woman Oria was incredibly beautiful. She had long reddish-brown hair and was dressed in a simple green dress with what looked like soft brown half boots. She has an exceptionally soft looking face with a bit of cheeriness behind her dark-brown eyes. Her ears had a slight point at the top almost like a fairy, but not as pronounced as they do in stories and such on Earth. She looked like she belongs in a forest. I haven’t been afraid around her. I’m a little leery of the man called Grine. He is dressed similarly in a green top, but with brown I guess you’d call them breeches, and the same type of boot. I just really hope he doesn’t use that hammer on us. Oria found my heels and helped me to put them on so we could walk to I guess wherever this king and queen was. I stumbl

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