Firiel gazed out at the dawn, the grey night was

leaving. She watched the gleam of the sun grow, till

the new light was glistening on earth and tree; on

turf beneath pale dew. Over the chamber her feet

strayed, down the castle they travelled, through

the grass they danced.

Her gown was trimmed of the leaves green, golden

trees could be seen thereon, as she wandered to

the flowing water. Wherefore had led her? It was

unknown, A song began to rise from within her

and out it burst, low and clear. It floated softly,

lingering amongst the fair trees and straying river.

Of springtime it sung of, and after, golden summer

Stories it told, of tales grevious and merry. Long

she stood there, her dark hair unbound, falling in a

shimmering cascade over her shoulders. Her golden

eyes both joyful and sorrowing, when lo, an

answering voice could be heard, a white ship came

sailing, a company of Elves it bore within, jesting

and lighthearted they were.

Fair faces aglow with a wonderous light. Firiel gazed

longily at the company, her song now stilled.

Onwards the vessel travelled until upon the sight

of Firiel standing there, it slowed. "Firiel, Firiel." Cried

the Elves, their light voices ringing. "Yet another we

may bear, to the blessed shores we go, to the white

land beyond the mist. Firiel." They called again their

tones pleading. A great longing took hold of Firiel,

forward she stepped, one foot touching the water.

Then great sorrow filled her and glancing back, the

cool green trees did summon her, they swayed their

leaves sorrowfully, their roots bringing a note of grief

to Firiel's listening heart. "I cannot." Firiel cried.

"The forests daughter am I, and so shall I remain."

Her low voice was calm as she drew back into the

shelter of her mothers arms. The white ship paused

but a moment longer. "Farewell Elf-maiden, Sindar

child." They bade her, their laughter stilling. The

craft again renewed it's course and was swept out

sight beyond the bend, to the grey sea it travelled.

"Farewell, kindred." She whispered and turned to

wander amongst her trees of green. A Traveller

evermore to be, fated to be the forests child.