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Travian sees something floating on the serface of the river.

"My Prince!" he says "Look at that! It looks like an elf!"

Imrahil rises from the grass he was resting in and swims out to the floating figure.

"Elphir! Travian! It is an elf! And he lives!"

Imrahil drags the unconcious elf to shore. It had a faint pulse and was hardly breathing. Imrahil squeezed all of the water out of the elf and placed him on a soft bed of leaves. Slowly its pulse and breathing quickened, and it came into consiousness. It gives a long groan.

"Are you okay?" says Imrahil "how did you fall into the river?"

Little did Imrahil know that it was Edacnik, who he would soon wish to kill over Idril.

High Prince Imrahil(Temp Mod) Lord of Dol Amroth  (Fill My Mailbox) 01:39, July 10, 2015 (UTC)