The shifter she was forever alone wandering the lands weeping at the misfortune that had come to her and her race. She had no knowledge of herself apart from the memories of her kin being murdered, she didn't even know her own name. Everyone she knew were slaughtered before her by none other than the pale Orc himself. Now she walks alone no one to talk to and no one to make her smile That was until she met Gandalf of courseAll Rights Reserved