''Lyra, how long are you staying on this trip?'' Kili asked ridding up to her ''Only up to Rivendell, where we'll meet my sister'' ''Why are you going to Rivendell?'' ''My body is dying, form what the lord there says''
The boys were silent ''But I have a few more years of running in my legs'' Fili gripped his horse rains ''Where do you come from?'' ''Under the sea'' ''you're a mermaid!'' Kili cheered ''No, Kili. My home just snuck under the waves a long time ago'' ''What happened?''
''A great war, filled with all kinds of monsters, you, young ones will never for the hope of the Valar get to see'' ''Tell us about the war?'' ''NO''
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''Bilbo?! Where are you going?'' Dasis stopped Bilbo from running away ''I'm going on an adventure Dasis!'' Dasis looked down at her working clothes and sighed ''Can I come?!'' Bilbo didn't hear her call until her large feet followed after him
''Dasis?'' ''I'm coming! I can't let my friend go on an adventure without me after we made that promise when will kids!'' Bilbo chuckled, hearing the chatter of the dwarves through the bush's
''Wait! Wait!'' The ponies stopped, the chatter following ''I sighed it!'' Bilbo held up a large piece of paper. An old dwarf took the paper ''Dwarves?'' Dasis asked ''Everything appears to be in order, but who are you lass?''
''Dasis Greenhand, I would like to come along on this adventure'' ''We have too many already'' ''No, I think it would be wise to bring Ms Greenhand along'' ''We don't need more women travelling with us''
Atari growled from the front ''Come, hobbit. You'll travel with me. Get mister Baggins a pony'' ''You are not in charge of this company'' ''I am now'' Dasis came over to the women ''You don't mind being on a horse?'' ''I don't''
Bilbo was placed on a pony ''Move on'' Atari called, later turning her head back to Nori ''Master dwarf, I believe you have something of mine'' He grumbles throw over a sack of money
''What was that through?'' ''To see if Bilbo would come'' Atari slipped the money into her boat ''Wait! Wait stop! Stop!'' Bilbo called, looking through his pockets ''What on earth is the matter?'' Gandalf asked
''I forgot my handkerchief'' Atari pinched her nose, while Lyra held out her hand. Atari placed 10 gold coins in it ''That was a stupid bet'' Lyra snickered, she had gained 70 gold coins from dwarfs and 10 of that from her sister. It was a good start to the day
''Here use this!'' Bofur throws an old rag at him. Bilbo sniffled only to look away disgusted ''Move on'' Thorin called
Atari sighed to herself, placing Dasis over to Lyra. She has thought over her plans to take the company through the mountains, but all kinds of things stopped them. The storm giants and the goblins in the Misty Mountains. The Ettenmoors pass was full of trolls and the dragon passageway she wished to take Gandalf said no too because it took them too close to her kingdom
Gandalf didn't trust them enough as he should. Nyx, Gaia, and Enyo were unpredictable, they could destroy kingdoms, villages, anything they saw in their way. But unknown to the elves they didn't. Each step they took toward victory, they took with utter care. They didn't wish to destroy families, like the sons of Feanor were destroyed
But in some elven stories, they were the bad guys. Cure people who tricked and stole, for a living. They could melt the skin of your bones, in mere seconds of their mood changing. No one could tell what the sisters were thinking, even if they opened themselves up so everyone could read them like a book
Gandalf sighed also seeing Atari grip a small dagger ''Atari my friend, what is on your mind?'' he asked puffing on his pip ''You're making things hard Gandalf'' ''Why is that?''
She spun around in her seat, making Gandalf move back on his horse ''dreh Ni play gamdro olórin zu'u dreh Ni Med niin'' Atari snapped ''Zu'u'm Nii'' ''Ni... Gandalf, not Nii '' (do not play games Olórin I do not like them) (I'm It) (Not... Gandalf not, It)
''What are you speaking?'' Bilbo asked next to Gandalf ''Droaxari, an old language. No one but the oldest now'' Lyra rode up with him ''How old do you mean?'' ''Older than the sun and moon''
''If I may ask'' Dasis played with her fingernails ''But it seems you know a lot about middle earth and Gandalf, just how old are you?'' ''Well, there isn't much to Gandalf but, I'm.... 8, 548'' ''8, 547'' Atari corrected
''47? You sure?'' ''Yes, because I'm 8, 578'' ''Ohh'' ''Are you elves?'' Kili asked from the back ''Me? Be a pigheaded elf that can't see over my own pointy nose? A little hurt Kili. That you would say something like that''
''Oh sorry... Is she one?'' He asked about Atari. He wasn't the only one how wonder what was hiding under that hood ''No, she is not an elf'' ''Why does she have her hood up?''
''because the people around these parts do not like my sister every much'' ''Why is that?'' Fili asked ''because she's a witch!'' Kili nearly jumped off his pony, when she fake lept at him. Lyra laughed loudly, her pearl white teeth. Fili mood sunk, he should be the one making her laugh, not his brother
''She's a don't a witch Kili, just people don't like her for some reason'' ''If you're that old, how do you look so young'' Fili asked trying to push down the empty feeling ''Mirk'' she said with a serious face
''What?'' ''We bath in mirk every day, to look so young'' Lyra held back her giggle. Big eyes stared up at them, in shock ''We get bee's to spring our lips to make them look bigger, and have snakes run over our bodies to remove the dead skin. To have smooth out your wrinkles''
All dwarves were shocked ''We then drink tree sap, and seawater every night before bed to keep our organs healthy'' ''I have never heard of this before'' Oin rubbed her chin ''because it not real. She's tricking you all'' Atari called lining down on her horse ''Lyra, stop playing and come'' Lyra giggled coming to her sister
''I'm taking a nap, you watch everything'' Atari handed over her reins ''Understood''
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Exiled (The Hobbit)
FantasyShe was once Queen. Living out her life in the cold lands of the north. But living under the control of fear drives people to do unthinkable things. She was driven away. She was lost for many years until the grey winds washed over her checks again...