"Who is he?" "What a strange looking fellow..."
You heard the whispers of many elves rushing around. You were bored like always so decided to go on a walk but was surprised to see such commotion.
"What's going on?" you asked a group of guards.
"A hobbit has arrived unconscious with a Strider and 3 other little men Princess." They replied.Shocked you turn on your heel and make your way past the busy crowds but you are stopped by a familiar voice.
"My daughter you must go to the hobbit, he is in great need of your aid." Your father's voice boomed behind you. You turned but obeyed and rushed quickly to the room of the Hobbit named Frodo. You treated him with care for many days until he fully recovered. When he awoke, he asked about everything that had happened, you responded giving him updates until you were greeted with the company of a Wizard, Gandalf the grey. You bowed to him politely but quickly left the room to give them some privacy.
"Well done Daughter" your Father said. "You have saved him, you shall be rewarded..." and with that he passed you a new bow and a set of arrows. Shocked, you grinned and hugged him. "Now go and practice AND please remember to come to council! I feel that you should be involved with the nonsense that is hanging around Rivendell"...
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You practiced all afternoon with your new weapons. You were described as a 'Sorcerous Warrior' by many of the elves who saw your fight. You were also crafty with a knife but you favoured the bow stroking it with your feeble fingers. Suddenly, you thought you heard a horse whinny, could they have arrived already? Immediately, you threw your weapons to the side and ran to the entrance. Yes, there were the Dwarfs. You smiled, what marvelous creatures they were? One with a bushy red beard tripped over one of the steps and you couldn't help but chuckle. Then came the elves.
There were 4 all familiar looking. They all had the golden hair you had and the piercing blue eyes- though yours were a slight green shade. One in particular gently jumped from his horse scanning Rivendell. He was beautiful. You gasped as you tried to ignore him but you couldn't help but catch his eye. Embarrassed, you quickly paced passed to the House of Elrond awaiting to go to the Council with your Father.