The Tale of the Savior - The Hobbit

Something Unexpected

I hope you like this one as well. I wanted to make it longer but I thought it was better to just end it here.

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75 years later  

Neuriel is a good girl, at least, that is what she is trying to convince herself that she is.

 It took some time for her to understand herself. She did not look like anyone else in the place she grew up in. Arwen made sure Neuriel had a good childhood but sometimes, the little girl was just too much of a handful. Alas, Arwen adored the dwarf she saw as her own sister.

When she reached her teenage years, she though it was something wrong with her. She adored, and looked up to her older sister, Arwen, but there were so much difference between them. Arwen was tall, beautiful and so pure and well behaved. Neuriel was short, but athletic liked to run around, climbing in trees and fighting with swords and because she wanted too, she learned how to use a bow. She was one of the best bowmen in all of Rivendell and she loved it.

It was not until she was about 50 years old before her father told her the truth. At least some of it. Neuriel wanted to know why she was so different from the other elves in Rivendell and why she did not have pointy ears like her dear sister. She learned that her father had found her in the woods and that the woman who carried her, died. Elrond told her that her real name was Amee and she is a dwarf, but it did not mean that Elrond or Arwen loved her any less. It was hard for Neuriel to think of herself as something else than an elf. She had not even seen another dwarf like herself, if that is what she was. Her father had always told her to stay close to Rivendell and never go out alone, but Elrond knew his daughter, she never listened to that. Whenever Neuriel got the chance, she spent the day to climb trees and explore the forest and every time the Mirkwood Prince came to Rivendell, he took her out hunting. Everyone that even met Nauriel loved her but she could certainly give you a hard time, she was a handful and could easily get on your last nerve.

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With the long years that followed, Neuriel grew into a lovely young dwarf who had the most incredible stubbornness like the dwarfs and the finesse, grace and fighting skills of an elf. Even though she loved her family as much as she did, Neuriel still felt as if a part of her heart was missing and as she got older, the longing of an adventure outside the perimeter of Rivendell grew even more. It was nightfall and Neuriel looked out over Rivendell from her private bedchambers. She could feel the mountains in the distance calling for her and she tried as much as she could to fight the urge to seek out the mountains in the that could not catch her naked eye.

"Neuriel..." She heard someone calling from behind her.

"Hello father." She replied and sat down on her chair.

"You have been a little distant for a few days now. Is something bothering you?" Elrond asked his daughter even though he knew the reason why.

"The mountains are calling for me again, Atar." Neuriel said with a sigh. "And it is getting even stronger as the years pass."

"Walk with me Neuriel." Elrond held out his hand for his daughter to take. They walked the halls.

"There is no wonder you seek the mountains, it's a part of who you are." Elrond explained without looking at her. "But you have to know that I cannot let you leave. There is a cruel world out there and I need you to be safe." Neuriel was getting sick of her father and him being too overprotective.