The men in the room suddenly realized that they didn’t want to know her better. She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.
A rtemis, with bow raised       H     I     G     H.
If I needed you, would you come to me? Would you come to me for to ease my pain? If you needed me, I would come to you, I would swim the sea for to ease your pain.