Anawiel

The sun was shining, Anawiel stood in the shadow of an oak tree, yet a thin ray of light had managed to weave through the leaves of the tree and shine onto the patch of green grass beneath her feet. Making up her mind Ana walked upto the door of the Green Dragon Inn, she pushed the door and it swung open with no sound.

She walked across to the bar and sat on a stool there. There was a certain contentment in the air, it looked and smelt as if everyone had just had their breakfast. Ana rose to her feet and walked across to an emtpy table -she preferred to be in the shadows it reminded her of home, oh how she missed Mirkwood, she sat down again and thought about her journey here so far.

As she was day-dreaming a sudden thought occured to her, was she the only elven female here? Then, at that moment an elven female came in and went out the back. At least she wouldn't look suspicious anymore, well as long as there were other elves around she wouldn't, but were those other elves Rangers like her?