Date: 2011-02-13 06:22 am (UTC)
Not easily at any rate. Yet here she was. In Central Park in the middle of the day looking very puzzled.

She jumped just a little. Then spun and peered at him with slightly wide eyes.

She took in his appearance and nodded. "Aye! I art lost. I doth not know where mine Mother ist sir. I doth not know why she ist not here for me. Something is... wrong."
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Audhild Amoradottir

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