[Feared Half-Elf]

Elkamia noticed Niara glance at the cloaked man in the corner, but chose not to react. Sometimes that was best, as experience had taught her long ago. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and thought for a moment.

"I know what you mean." She replied. "I was travelling aimlessly for a while. I've developed a liking for the road after all that business with the Ring. But I was heading back to Mirkwood, and stayed some time at Minas Tirith on my way back. I'm fairly good friends with Elessar, in a way. I turned up here two weeks ago, but the Inn caught fire that night and I've been here since then, helping to rebuild it. I'm thinking of moving on soon, I get bored staying in one place for too long, unless I'm in Minas Tirith. I could never get bored of that place." She sighed, remembering the white walls when they were almost destroyed by orcs in that huge battle, and took another sip of her ale.