Ranger //ON HOLD//

Chapter Eight Dwarves

About 500 years have past she has been doing things. Well you'll see.

Silmaril's P.O.V

I spur Fay faster as the afternoon dies I need to get there before I am to late.

I pass Bree and keep going.I urge Fay faster I need to get there in time.

I see Bag End ahead of me and sigh in relife.I made it.

I pull my mask over my nose and mouth, making sure my hood is up. I notice the mark on the door and grin,Gandalf.

I get off Fay and walk to the door. I knock softly on the green door and hear the room go quiet.

A small brown haired halfling opens the door.

I bow and say "Hello Mr.Baggins my name is Silmaril." "I am sorry to intrude and am sure the dwarves are as well."
Sending the dwarves a pointed look. Knowing very well that they would not appologize and had no maners what so ever.

I walk in and catch Balins eye.

His eyes widen as he reconizes my eyes showing through my hood.

Slowely I take off my knives and pull my hood off. Untying my mask I turn around and the dwarves gasp.

They see the scars that run down the left side of my face.

Dragon claws.

A younger dwarf with brown hair pipes up. "It's a girl!"

Balin replies "Aye laddie, but that is no girl. She is an elf and a ranger. She fought in the battle to reclaim Moria with Thrór."

I noded my head remembering Thrór in silence, when someone spoke, disrupting my thoughts.

"Ah Silmaril, I was wondering when you where coming." Gandalf said

"It was a long journey." I say.

"I was up north with some other rangers. I got your message and came as fast as I could."I finished

"Ah yes, I'm sure that Thorin will be happy to see you. But he is not here so I want to introduce you to" he took a deep breath "Dori, Ori, Nori, Oin, Gloin, Bifur, Bofer, Bombur, Dwailen, Fili, and Kili. You know Balin and Thorin."

I nod and say "Hello"

"Who are you?" The same young one asks.

"Kili don't be rude!" Another says.

I laugh"No, it's fine. I am an Elf from Mirkwood as you call it, and a Ranger of the North.I have seen many things and lived many years, and many wars."

"How old are you?" Kili says again.

"Kili!" The other dwarves all shout.

"What I'm curious." He says defensivly.

"You know it's very rude to ask a lady her age." I say jokingly.

"I'll tell you this I'm older than that of all of your ages put together, excluding Gandalf because he is as old as the earth itself." I say.

I lean down to Kili and say loud enough for the others can hear but close enough so it looks like I'm telling him a secret and say " Gandalf is an Old geez." And laugh.

All of the dwarves laugh at this and Gandalf looks affended, but I can tell he is smiling underneath his bushy beard.

"All right that's enough Silmaril, you are going to tell them all of my secrets."

I only laugh and shake my head.

Thorin comes and the mood becomes sad.

He and the other dwarves sing a song about the Misty Mountains. We all camp out on the floor of Bilbo's living room and sleep.

I awake in the morning and am grreted by the dwarves bustling about quietly as to not awake Bilbo. I pack up also and go outside. I mount Fay and nod to Gandalf. Our company goes to the borders of Hobbiton and there we wait. I place a bet with some of the dwarves about wether Bilbo will come or not.

He eventually does come running and yelling for us to wait. I look at the dwarves and say " Pay up." They grumble and toss me thier sacks of gold. I only laugh and tuck the bags in my cloak.

We start riding and I think to myself, 'another journey has begun.'

Okay well two updates both are bad am im sorry. I will definently try and update more if anyone is actually reading this. So please please please please please please please coment! And vote! Okay bye!