[Fire-Galad]

Sindahir watched the hobbit leave.
"Okay," She started slowly. "That was just plain weird." Sindahir sat by herself thinking and remembering.

It was the nineth day since Edoras and Sindahir made for Lorien. Since her mother had come from there, maybe some one could take her in. At least in the Golden Wood Sindahir would fit in, as long as they didn't look too closely at her eyes. The gray wasn't the same shade as the Galadrim. They had soft, light gray eyes like the mallorn bark. Her gray was the kind one would find among the Noldor, her father's people. Sindahir had been there for awhile, but left two days later. Deciding to go to Valinor, Sindahir made for the Gap of Rohan. Before she got far, Sindahir and Snowstar were attacked by Wargs and were forced to flee to the Misty Mountains. Sindahir had left Snowstar to fend for herself. The horse left and Sindahir started her journey in the Mountains. As she neared Caradhras, there was a blizzard. Sindahir had fought hard to stay awake but she failed and fainted.

Sindahir knew that someone had helped her. She never found out who it was. She closed her eyes and remembered the little Elfling that was so different from the others and the Elf she was now. Being in the Wild had forced her to grow up quickly. "I wonder what the guys are up to."