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She continued to stitch the jewels into the black cloth. It was all she could do. The war of the ring was coming to it's climax - she felt it deep within. Yet she could do nothing physically to aid her love, but in weaving this banner she hoped it would spur him to rise above his own fears and inspire to be what he truly was. To continue to fight when all hope seemed lost. She had to wait.
No matter how long it took, her heart would be steady and her hope unwavering. lands and rivers separated them but it mattered not- she would wait. It could be maddening seeing him next to never. Months changing into years at a time.
Yet, she would wait. She would remain steady. She poured love and prayer into each stitch. Blessed each jewel. May it bring him to her even greater than he was again!
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