Indie & Selective
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In the Music, she took little part. But listened intently until the end.

All her love is mingled with ᴩɪᴛy.
For she is the mighty who cries for all the unjust and terrible things that happen in the world, but she is also the one that teaches endurance and wisdom through adversity.

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            _{She has watched and he did fight so hard that she did believe
        he would succeed. But he did not. She takes solace in the fact he
        is able to recollect. Recognize the travesty of his actions and she 
        mourns his mistakes as surely as he does. She waits, for she has
        no desire to slay anything. He must be given the chance to redeem
        himself before she is to aid him.}

              _{And as the arrows pierce him, she is present though unseen.
        Tears gliding down pale cheeks as they so often do. Only when 
        the dark presence has passed does she reveal herself, cloaked
        in a thin grey cloak as she often travels. Bright hair of sunlit shade
        does not match her aura, nor her attire. She crouches by him and
        cool fingertips press against his cheek, gentle pressure turning 
        his head just enough that he might face her.}

                    _{« Boromir. It is within my power to heal you. »}

               _{She dries her eyes, bringing a few of her tears down to rest
         also on his cheek. For hers is a power of healing and purification
         that stems from her sorrow – and for him, she does sorrow.}

                                 _{« Is that what you desire – ? »}