Meanwhile in the Castle of Barad-dûr, Elizabeth was at this time gallivanting about a very spacious hallway. This corridor had two other hallways linking into it to resemble the shape of a 'T'.
Whilst she continued to pace about, thick beads of sweat began to break out of her skin to draw a linear design on her forehead. This was the case because of how eager she was to know about the Court lady's state of health. This was the second time that day in which she was daring to go by that forte but this time her mission was different. She needed to steal a chance to at least talk personally with the divine healer to know the actual state of the woman's well-being.
Not long ago, Meera and Ayda had given her quite a scare when they'd both run to her bedroom to give her a negative report on Sigrid's health.
Out of nowhere, a voice soon broke into her thoughts. It was Oletha's.
