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As self doubt swelled in her mind, Zenovia felt someone touch her shoulder in a gentle manner. "I know you are capable. You will succeed where others cannot. Don't count yourself out just yet." Sadron said quietly to her. Such words of encouragement left her stunned for a brief moment. 
[color=6ecff6]"I-I'll try my best."[/color] She replied in an equally hushed tone. Of course, she still felt inadequate. However, now was the time for her to step forward and move away from her usual lifestyle of meditation and lazying about. The light of the spirits that surrounded her pulsed and glowed as if they were also trying to encourage her. She made a slight nod to herself and smiled softly as she got up from her seat.

She walked over to one of the chests that hadn't already been opened. She investigated the contents quite thoroughly. A lot of these things were necessities, but there was one thing that stood out to her. A ring with the word 'Eru' on it. It was a strange thing to write on a ring. Perhaps it wasn't? She didn't know the meaning of the word. Maybe it was a name? The elf had some suspicions about the ring. She didn't know what it would do if she wore it in some way, but she felt that it was wrong to doubt Sadron. For now, the ring was going to sit in her small hip pouch.

Zenovia was glad that she hadn't packed much into her satchel to begin with, meaning she could take the majority of these items and stuff them into her bag. [i][color=6ecff6]'I guess I should put the cloak on.. It'll save me from carrying it.'[/color][/i]