[Amanaduial the archer]

Amanaduial stepped into the inn, lowering the hood on her travelling cloak to let a mane of red hair fall down her back. Her green eyes travelled the room with interest and mild surprise- she had certainly not expected the innkeeper to be a wight. Still, she had seen many strange things...

Said innkeeper now looked at the newcomer, taking in the slim figure and brilliant emerald eyes, along with the pair of black wolves flanking her. She nodded to him, smiling and he returned the gesture before turning and speaking to an old man.

Amanaduial took in the bright , cheerful setting of the room, with the large fireplace and banners on the roof and walls. Her eyes fell on a trio, two standing, one sitting with a book, who had looked up as she came in. An elf a man and a boy. The boy glared suspiciously at her, if rather hesitantly, but she didnt judge him by it- when you travel with a pair of little liked predators, you get used to glares. Still, now was as good a time as any to make new acquaintances...

She walked forward and the elf came forward to meet her, a smile on her friendly, pretty face. "Good day friend. I am Varda, from Imladris. What brings you to share our company?"

Amanaduial smiled, glad of the womans warm greeting and took the offered hand. "Well met friend. I am Amanaduial, from...elsewhere." She didnt want to reveal too much of her strange past at this stage. She had seen the trio glancing at the wolves. "These are my companions, Jet and Obsidian Lunalupus." To her surprise, Varda nodded respectfully to them. Immediately she had Amans trust.

The flame haired elf turned to the other two, the tall, rather handsome man and the nervous, rather paranoid boy. "I have introduced myself; how may I address you?" She smiled at the pair.