Rosa stumbled over logs and twigs as she walked along a dirt path though the trees that she could not recall the names of.
After meeting the elf by the River she advised her to go to Rivendell or any safe haven nearby because it was dangerous treking alone as orcs and foul creatures run free in the forest.
She did what was advised of her and started again to the elven valley of Rivendell.Her face was still white and pale because of the fever she had and ever-so-often she coughed.
As she tripped an stumbled over a log for the 100th time she came to the feet of a strange Elf like man and as she got up she followed her eyes to his face.
"Wow another elf must be my lucky day......well not rally im treking though a forest and i dont really know where im going!"
She thought as she swung her pack on her back again.
"hmmmmmm hello." She smiled at the Elf but he did not seem to pleased to see her.
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