[Everdawn]

Énien shot a sideways galnce at the forming party and spoke to Rangar. "Your going to Harad? Yes, there is a seer there..." She paused thinking.

"It is far, and there are many enemies along the road." Énien frowned.
"Many of these I know too well..." she trailed off. "My name is Énien, though I am known in many places as Daetheas. I am of the elven kindred in Rivendell. I have seen almost every corner of this land."

Énien sat up straight. "yes... I will come with you. What i can offer you is keen sight, hearing and essence of mind. I am the sharpest shooter around for miles. And I can keep you and the rest safe."

Énien walked over and stood in front of Rangar. "well?" she said laying her hand on the table. "will you protect yourself by taking me, or will you make your death certain by choosing the fools option of letting me go on my way?"