De La Grande Bibliotheque de Tamriel
By Frirhild
Eislef suspects but doesn't know.
No telling what he'd do.
Rae found my pipe but didn't know. Told her it was one of Eislef's.
Running low, might try moon sugar if I run out.
Every time Eislef sees that Elf he yells at Rae.
Not her fault. Can't help herself.
I can't help her either.
Saw the Dunmer again. Eislef didn't.
Had to warn him, make him go away.
No good can come of this, not the way Eislef feels.
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