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The weather has turned bad. It was raining cats and dogs. Falaen was sitting in an armchair in front of the fireplace, looking out the window, sadly staring at raindrops running down the glass.
There was a knock on the door.
"Who is there?" Falaen asked, standing up from the armchair.
"It's me, Lydda!" the female voice answered.
"Oh, it's you," Falaen sighed and opened the door. "Come in, my old friend! How do you do?" he hugged her.
"Well, that's a state secret, you know," a young elven blonde giggled and hugged him back. "But speaking seriously, I am fine. Me and princess Maera are still trying to find her disappeared mother." she frowned for a second. "And how are you, my friend?"
"Well, fifty-fifty," Falaen shrugged.
"What's the matter, Falaen? I see that something is bothering you!" Lydda frowned.
Livonna didn't noticed that. She only wept bitterly, gazing at elves through the window. They didn't even notice her. And she didn't even realise that she was just seeing a meeting of old friends. Her heart was broken. Weeping bitterly poor werewolfess walked away. And at each step she was turning more and more beast-alike.
