Training   von greensilverserpent
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                              Kapitel 1: Training
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"You are still hopeless with the sword, Erestor." The raven-haired elf smiled.
"As hopeless as you are in the council, but we already knew that." A laugh
reverberated through the small glade they had chosen. "That's something I'll
never learn, but the way of the sword is really not that difficult." Erestor
huffed. "Sure, I've just been trying for millenia and the only weapon I'm
actually able to wield is the bow." "But you're one of the best with it." "Don't
flatter me with untruth, Glorfindel. I'm far from being one of the best." "Who
won the last archery competition then? Can't have been me. You know I'm only
passable with a bow." Erestor sighed. "I might be good for an archer from
Imladris, but I can't compete with elves from Lorien, much less Greenwood these
days." The Captain growled softly. "You can still compete and best many of them.
You need only try." Silence descended over them for long moments. "Shall we
continue the training?" A chuckle greeted his words. "You call it training. I
call it disaster." Glorfindel laughed. "Training, Erestor. Training."

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