"Running away may be the only way for me to get a sliver of freedom. " Freedom. It was her wish. Her legacy that was carried on from the person that she cared for. A simple word as that can be a burden for her. And the burden increases when she meets a group of short, bulky men? Not only them, people with pointy ears too? Wasn't her life a burden enough ? She was just an ordinary human. Disclaimer : All characters belong to J.R.R Tolkein and Peter Jackson. I only own my OCs. - UNDER MAJOR EDITING - - ON TEMPORARY HOLD -

"Who ever said loving each other was easy?"