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Literature Text
Prologue
"The king is dead"
News spread like wildfire in the elven city of Neldran. It was said that a dark elf did it, but no one knew which one. Because it was thought to be a dark elf, all the dark elves were fleeing the city for their lives. They had to move in small groups to escape being noticed.
One group of three, a guide with a woman and her child, was running because they were most suspected. Suddenly, the woman stopped a moment, a look of shock on her face, before falling forward. The little girl let out a shriek of terror upon seeing the arrow in her mothers back. The guide quickly scooped up the girl and ran away from the woman, away from the city, away from their old way of life.
The little girl struggled to get beck to her mother the whole way. When she was finally put down, she began to cry onto the guides shoulder.
"Don't cry little Tamara" he said "you will see them again some day, and when you do, you will never be seperate again"
As he said this, the others who had made it out of the city gathered around them. They made a camp there that night and made a prayer for those who died in their flight.
