Valanthiriel Erulassë. A name, most don't know. A name long forgotten. But if they do know, they call her a nightmare, a monster, a dragon.
She is a rogue 1/5-elf, 1/5-dwarf, and half-dragon, creation. She struggled through her life after her mother was murdered by Azog, who had also sworn to wipe out, the line of Erulassë.
But Azog soon discovered the line of Erulassë would not be so easily broken.
Valanthiriel fought back.
She ran from Azog that night, and he lost her.
She sought help of Saruman, who gave her a horse.
But he had cursed the horse and she fell into a deep sleep in the forest of Fangorn.
Three years later, she awoke. She wasn't supposed to.
Valanthiriel was more powerful than Saruman knew.
She found a horse, and rode to the Shire.
A quiet place, where no adventures were possible.
She built a life there, with the help of a newfound friend.
But she never forgave, and she never forgot.
After wandering Middle Earth for almost three centuries, Agarwaen, an elven outcast, gets roped into accompanying a dwarven company on a quest to reclaim their homeland, during which she must face her painful past. Will it end in more death, or will she find what she didn't even know she was looking for? This is a slow burn Thorin/OC story (cover art is not mine)