Alcyávëiel had discussed tracking and different sighns found with Vrain and Grain in Rivendell.Now, though she felt as if she were the odd one in thier little trio,she had made two fast friends out of the dwarves.
She was restless at the camp,and comforted herself by discussing tales of thier lost loved ones with Grain.She also told him of her vineyard,her servants,and her buiseness while he told her about the caves,his home,his family,and joked about how her servent,Nefelen,reminded him of his own adolescent nephew Gralin.
They talked into the night until,relieved,they were able to find sleep.
Alcyávëiel woke to the sound of rustling and the slowness of rising from a deep,dreamless sleep.She looked on the shocked faces of the few elves who had heard the noise.She felt foolish for sleeping so soundly,and searched the group with her eyes.
"Grain!"she hissed,shaking the dwarf,then she looked over by the fire,where the watch had been set up."Vrain,Farin and Nalin are missing!"
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