Rosa walked steadily behind the tall Elf that leaded the way for at least 2 hours now and Rosa was getting worried.The hobbit stopped and looked at her surroundings.The trees where dark wood, the sky was covered by the canopy of branches and hardly no light traveled though the little gaps though the canopy.
She felt unsafe and unwelcomed by this type of wood and it almost seemed far, far away from the safeness of the Rivendell valley woods she was traveling though to get to the elfen home of the great Lord Elrond and to the small voice at the back of her mind told her that it was unsafe to travel with strangers even if they are the kind race of the elves.
"My mind tells me this is folly and can i trust this elf??"She thought now moving and manovering though the old dark wood trees.
Some how her hand slided back to her short sword in its shealth at her waist but did not pull the sword out from even if she tryed to overpower the elf she would lose because of lack off strength and weight but she could outsmart her but when she thought again that she had no chance because of the elves hearing, sight and fast running speed she would easyly catch her as hobbits are not built for speed only silentness and easyly hide in small places big people could not.
"Aye, my mind is right this IS folly."She thought again now pulling her hand away from her swords handle.
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There is ever a Rose without thorns.
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