[Annalaliath]

Gaeriel, hearing the noise ventured further out of her all. she saw the pitiful orc run by chased be a dwarf, she almost laughed. She in her human from looking on. her coldness only broken by the dwarfs anger. She found her human weight as she began to walk towards the commotion, this was the only time she made footprints, or made noise for that matter. Hiding her sword beneath her cloak she found the long forgotten crest of her family,(actually her husband). It was as she remembered it was a serpent on a field os blue flanked by two fish. She wondered if any would remember now how this came to be their crest so far from the Grey Havens. She inched foward and began to watch the action. Finding a hiding spot behind some huge stalagmites framed the entrance to the cave.

She thought it funny that this head weight would resort to such actions, such as feigning a child's fear. He was not so good at it. As Gaeriel watched there she kneeled down her human weight finding the rock and dust of the cave leaving marks on the floor. In her living form now she watched her hair falling as it most often did in a mantle to cover her shoulders. Gorthroth would be steaming, she knew, that she had evaded the plan. But she had not agreed with it all that much any way. She watched, and waited...