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In the early days of time before the War of the Ring, Celebrian the Queen of Rivendell was blessed with a daughter named Aranel. A couple of weeks later, she decided to visit her mother, Galadriel, in Lothlorien to show her mother her new grandchild. Elrond approved, but on one condition, she had to stay safe and come back unharmed from seeing Galadriel. The only things she took were her horse, Galroch, and her new child. While she was going through the Redhorn pass in the Misty Mountains, her horse disturbed some rocks and awoke some Orcs guarding a cave. They headed toward the sound, but before they saw Aranel, Celebrian placed her in a open tree trunk near her.

After she did that, she ran away, hoping to draw the Orcs away from her daughter. She ran as far as her legs could take her on the path, which lead her to dead-end on the side of the cliff. The Orcs caught Celebrian by a strand of her hair while two Orcs slaughtered her horse. They bounded Celebrain, but the only wound she had was an arrow that was spreading poison throughout her body. One knocked her out when she wasn't looking, then dragged her unmoving body into the caves. Later, a storm came, sending cold and swift winds on the mountaintops. Aranel cried for her mother's care, but instead, a woman of Rohan found her and took her out of the blistering wind.

The first thing the woman noticed was that the child had pointed ears and very pale skin. The woman raised Aranel as he own child. As Aranel grew older, she became a great hunter and archer. Her people looked at her as a leader in a way and praised her throughout her childhood. However, she always noticed she looked different then the rest of the men and women, and became curious of what she was. One day, her mother told her that she was an elf. Aranel was lost for words and couldn't speak.

She grew angry at her mother for not telling her sooner. She became so angry, in fact, that she ran away from home because she thought that her life was a lie. She even thought she didn't belong with mortals of the village Dwimorberg. She ran to the only place she loved, the woods. Soon she came to Mirkwood a couple of months later, and came across a strange pathway that led to a cave. As she walked toward it, a strange light shined at the end, hurting her eyes.

She decide to take a adventure for one last time and explore it. When she reached the end of the tunnel, her ears tingled and stung. A great light shone above her, and she was now in the mortal world in the state called North Carolina in the city of Raleigh, as she soon found out. There she met the love of her life, Aegnor Girthed, and had a child named Lyra. When Lyra turned 15, her mother died of depression . Ever since then, Lyra never saw her kept his distance from Lyra because it reminded him to much of his dear love, Aranel. Aranel's last wishes were for Lyra to have her necklace that Celebrain gave her and to let her live a mortal life. Aranel vowed to herself that she would never say anything about Middle-Earth, or that she was an elf. She didn't want her husband and daughter to ever know. But that in particular was about to change…

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