Harenthiel watched the man as he sat back in the shadows. He did not stop watching her, his gaze, piercing and hard.
"I come from Rivendell to visit friends of mine here in the Shire. My father is an elven warrior that travels all through Middle-Earth, his name is Dûnmenel."
She stared at the hooded face in front of her." That is all I will say, but do I not have the right to know your name?"
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