Arya's povI recalled when men strummed into the house, my heart drummed fast. I didn't know what to do, but I remembered Elara trying to hold him off, she stretched out her hands trying to find against the buffed men, and I stood there frozen in place. It seemed like my mind was falling on me, or was it my legs? I found myself frozen in place and I couldn't move “go!!” Elara yelled, but I couldn't, my chest was pacing and I was scared. Was this my end? Who were these men?“Go, go Luna Arya, go!!” Elara yelled again, this time I saw her hand fisted and veins popping out of her neck and head. She faced the men, turning her neck over her shoulder slightly to look at me. It was obvious she cared, but didn't know why I couldn't move. Was I compelled to stay, or was there something I didn't know was going on. My heart drummed, my throat running dry. What was going on with me? Elara who seemed to notice I wasn't moving, and snapped this time her eyes were red with anger and her teeth were c
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