The seventeen-year-old Legendary Mage, whose future achievements were limitless, was also smitten with Durin.
Not even her husband could handle the Circle of Truth, yet they dreamed of making her bow down. That was pure fantasy; of course, the old folks understood the importance of Anta in Durin's heart. No one was crazy enough to try.
So Durin followed the people into the hall. The leading Great Elder looked at Durin, "Are you sure the person wasn't killed for you?"
