Evienne duLac glides gracefully towards the entrance to the Otherworld, her laughter announcing her arrival before she enters the sanctuary she had long ago chosen for her home.
Evienne duLac: "That Elf Druid shall provide me with much amusement in future, I do declare!", she recalls the embarrassment and peevishness exhibited by the proclaimed Protector of the Lands during their meeting and lets her laughter fill the cave with mirth... a rare occurance.
She twirls slowly on the spot, surveying her most secret refuge, a place she had only once allowed a mortal to visit, an unwanted memory sparked by her deep blue eyes skimming the sword and apple resting nearby.
Evienne duLac stamps her foot, her hands unwittingly beginning to shake and quickly wraps her arms around her slim frame. "Never shall my judgement be clouded by base emotions again. I am the guardian of life-giving water and I shall bestow its abundance, MY protection...," her gaze skims the sword again, "... and the powerful magic I control only to the most worthy of individuals, in time of greatest need."
She moves towards the lounge and arranges herself elegantly against the pillows, the smile returning to her lips as she comes to rest and her attention is captured by the magnificent swan gliding across the pond's surface nearby...
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