The young elf walked silently into The Green Dragon, wanting to find shelter from the pouring rain. She looked around at all the faces in the crowd. Some seemed very cheerful, drinking and laughing with one another, others watched silently in the shadows.
The elf sat down at one of the tables though it was quite small for her.She had not gotten used to the size of everything in the Shire, having just arrived the night before.
She had left Rivendell weeks ago, for she had been banished. Her heart ached as she thought back to that day, if only she could take back what she had done.
She sat back in her chair. No she thought, he deserved to die.
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