Nethwen Jewl was still in her old home crying when Okami growled at the sound of rasied voices. "What is the matter Okami?" she asked and ran into the direction of all the noise. When she got there 3 elves and a human were arguing. "Who are you?" she asked.

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Lithoniel spun around at the sound of another voice "I guess I'm not as alone as I thought." she commented to Deawen. "I believe it is I who should ask you that, Elfling." Lithoniel said to the new elf.

"I am Nethwen Jewl, I am here because I heard rasied voices from my mother's old home just outside of Rivindell." she said bowing.

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Tindomerel looked at everyone, surprised that there were so many people here. With the elves here, it felt just a little more like home. She then saw her niece. "Hello, Lithoniel," said Tindomerel, with a gentle smile, "What brings you here?"
Nimloth sat at Tindomerel's side, as the elf stood, waiting for an answer.

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Deawen felt uncomfortable with all the elves around she cleared her throat and left the coridor. she went down many halls and rooms she didn't stop till she was far away from the others she came to a arena like room she thrust her hands forward and fire sprang from her hands. her dog Arenel laid on the ground far away so not to be hit.

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Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

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Elraen, wearied of chasing an outlaw across the wilderness, decided to stop. Her band of warriors, nearly outlaws themselves, she had ordered to remain behind. They could take care of this assignment without her.

She sighed, drawing the reigns of her horse tight. He stopped, whinnying joyously at the other stallion tethered nearby. Frowning, Elraen looked up at the structure of the welcoming house of Rivendell. Faint voices could be heard inside, and considering the amount of time this great city had been well enough abandoned, she was slightly annoyed that someone had dared to attempt looting the few remains of history that had been left behind.

With a scowl, she pulled her horse back around, much to his distress, and pressed her heels to his flank until they reached the outer gate. There, she dismounted and tied his reigns to a tethering pole. Then she unsheathed her sword and sat in the guard's mount to await what she thought were thieves.

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Deawen though mortal had a gift which she use this gift was fire she could wield fire and bend fire to her will. she practiced bending the fire into shapes before she was interruptted by Arenels soft growls. Deawen went to her componion and the dog ran out to the gates Deawen followed with hand on the hilt of her sword. she stopped when she saw a woman in the guard post. Deawen moved her hand to a knife "something long distance i think" she whispered

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Hello Aunt, I live here" She smiled at Tindomerel "Nethwen, who is your mother? I may have known her. I am Lithoniel, daughter of Elladen, Lady of Rivendell."