She ran and ran into the elven wood her heart pounding and her breath short as a whistle. Finally whe she could no longer hair her lovers breath did she fall down in a heap and cry.
Suddenly she saw a apparition. It was all silvery with glowing sides and front.
'Who are you' she asked as she lay heaving on the ground.
'I am Trevelian' he answered as he frolicked around the glade.'
'but what are you. You glow so intentsley. You must be a nimpfh or a sprite?'
He smiled at her ans shook his hairy main. I am what I am little one. Why are you so sad and crying.'
To be continued
I just wanted to post this as it is making me cry. It is soo sad. I can just see her deap in the woods with elven fairies on every side, trying to escape her misery.