As Elararion father stared out at the waterfall he did not notice a dark figure walk in and come up behind him and stand there watching him. As he stared out at the waterfall he had a vision which showed him where he daughter was and he sighed. He turned around and face the dark figure and just stared at them before he moved around them and walked out the door.
“Arthon, What did you see?” the dark figured asked him
“I saw Elararion riding with another elf through the plains heading towards the mountain and I saw what they would come up against if they continue that way. I saw that she went to Amalian and she showed her something that I cannot see” he told the dark figure
“Maybe because Amalian does not want you to see it for its not your future but your daughter and she wants only her to know” the dark figured told him.
Arthon stood there thinking about Amalian decision on keeping things from him for they both shared what they see with each other but this must be too important or a big secret that she does not want him to know. As he was thinking about it he realized that he still has to make the decision for his people if they stay or not.
He looked at another one of his visions that he had days ago when his daughter was thinking about her decisions. He saw that his people would slowly die with the rest of the world but most of all he saw his own home being burnt to the ground by all the mortal men. He saw his people running from the burning homes and into the forest to hide for the remainder of their lives.
“What are you thinking Arthon?” the dark figured asked.
“My people will be in danger if they stay here for I just saw their future and I do not like it for I fear for their lives as the days grow closer to final day in this world. I fear for the one’s who want to stay and live the rest of their lives here. I fear for my daughter who has not made her decision yet and I fear she will choose wrong and live her life here and I would lose her forever” he told the dark figured.
“Elararion is smart my lord and she will choose the right decision which is best for her. Do not fear for her but fear for your people sway them to go and choose the right path but let Elararion make her own choice and do not sway her” the dark figured told him
“Step out into the light so I may see you for I do not recognized your voice” he told the figure for he does not trust it.
“As you wish my lord” the figure told him and stepped out of the dark and into the light.
As the figure stepped into the light, Arthon saw the dark hair swaying in the breeze and that the figure was a women. She had a pale face with blue eye’s that shined in the light and her hair was almost all the way down her back. Her hands were folded in front of her and she was wearing a silver dress that cover most of her arms and legs.
“Do you not recognize me now my lord or shall I tell you who I really am” she told him.
“No I do not. Tell me who you are why you keep coming here?” He asked her
“My lord I am Ariara,” she told him “ I am Amalianna daughter and your wife. How do you not recognized me?”
“It has been years my love and you have changed for your hair is darker than what I remember and you seem paler like your sick” he told her coming closer to her and wrapping his arms around her.
“My lord in the new realm things have changed more than you think but I must not stay here long for my mother also waits for me, I will be back to see our daughter but I only came back to speak with my mother for I have seen something that she must know about and soon” She told him
