human
Surely the spell is broken; surely the elves must have fled;
gpt
Chrysea, Chrysea! the sun is up and we must journey on our way; but no Chrysea answered, so he walked down all the streets, calling
human
Chrysea! come, Chrysea!
gpt
She has gone into the fields to look for wild flowers, and will soon be back. So he waited for her patiently, but the sun rose high, the villagers went to their work, and she did not return. At this Arasmon was frightened, and asked every one he met if they had seen her, but each one shook his head and said
human
No, they had seen nothing of her.
gpt
Chrysea! Chrysea!