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Alatáriël had waited seventeen years for Gandalf and had become very worried for her friend. She would remember the days when her eyes forced her to look at the chest that contained the Ring. She would feel the dark power that surrounds it, and she remembered all the times she would force herself to leave before she did something she would regret. Frodo had learned to cope with it, ignoring it for all of these years. Though he did have his moments.

Alatáriël had learned quite a few things as well. She learned to sow seeds, which was a good thing for her, and she would help Sam with gardening. He would ask her questions about the elves and she would answer truthfully. Cooking however, lets just say she'll never try it again.

Finally though, when she though she couldn't handle the Ring anymore, Gandalf had come back.

Alatáriël heard the door open, then close and she thought that Frodo returned from the Green Dragon.

"Frodo? Are you back already? I expected you to be gone longer- Gandalf!" Alatáriël exclaimed as she walked into the main room to see Gandalf standing there, looking wild and disheveled. "You're back! Is everything alright?"

"Yes yes, of course! Where is Frodo?" Gandalf asked. He seemed to be in a rush, he was acting weirder than usually.

"He is at the Green Dragon. May I ask what is troubling you Gandalf? You do not seem well." She stated. She walked over to her old friend, and placed her hands on his shoulders. "Gandalf please tell me what is troubling you." She pleaded, her face becoming one of concern and worry.

"I shall, my dear, when Frodo returns, for you both will need to hear this." He said, walking into the kitchen. She followed him, and they sat in silence till Frodo returned.

Gandalf immediately got up and she followed him. They walked behind Frodo, who looked a little curious as to why his windows were wide open. He jumped when Gandalf placed his hand on his shoulder.

"Is it secret? Is it safe?" Gandalf asked. Frodo ran to the chest and opened it up, rummaging through it until he pulled the envelope out. Gandalf had started a fire in the process.

"Ah!" Frodo says as he hands Gandalf the envelope. Gandalf takes it from his hands and tosses it into the fire. Frodo, quite alarmed asks, "What are you doing?" Alatáriël stands back and looks into the fire. She feels the dark power it contains, she looks at it in fear and backs away. Gandalf grabs a pair of tongs and picks the Ring out of the fire.

"Hold out your hand Frodo, its quite cool." Frodo does as he asked and Gandalf drops the Ring into Frodo's hands. "What can you see? Can you see anything?" Gandalf asks, he stands and turns away from the fire to look upon Frodo.

Frodo turns the Ring in his fingers, seeing nothing. "Nothing. There's nothing." Both Alatáriël and Gandalf sigh in relief, though she still feels something dark come from the Ring. Suddenly, Frodo starts to correct himself. "Wait. There are markings."Its some for of Elvish. I can't read it." Her ears perk up, but she does not move.

"There are few who can. The language is that of Mordor, which I will not utter here." Alatáriël gasps, eyes wide. The pieces begin to collide and make sense in her mind.

"Mordor?" Frodo asks, clearly confused.

"In the common tongue it says, "One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them. One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them" Gandalf says. Alatáriël, eyes still wide, sits down for she, too, is shocked. Alatáriël had known of the One Ring and the tale. Of Isildur and how he refused to toss the Ring into the fires of Mount Doom. Her thoughts drifted to her dear friend Aragorn. Another Ranger, a brother in her eyes, Isildur's heir.

Alatáriël stands and walks to her room and begins to change into the gear she had worn when she first came here for Bilbo's birthday. Her blue leggings and blue tunic. She then puts her brown knee high boots on. She then straps her belt and sword around her tunic, and throws her cloak on. She braids her hair real quickly, then packs all of her belongings that she needs. She walks into the kitchen, where Gandalf and Frodo were once sitting and discussing the tale. She packs little food, for she will not go that far. She leaves the kitchen and walks into the main room, where Frodo is trying to give the Ring to Gandalf.

Gandalf had noticed her disappearance, but he knew that she had heard the tale of the One Ring. He knew that she would have to leave, so he let her change. Frodo on the other hand, was to caught up in on the Ring to notice his friend's leave.

"Take it Gandalf! Take it!" Frodo demands, walking towards Gandalf, Frodo holds out the Ring in his hand. Gandalf, terrified backs away from Frodo.

"No, Frodo." Gandalf says.

Frodo sounding desperate as ever shouts, "You must take it!"

"You cannot offer me this Ring!"

"I'm giving it to you!"

"Don't tempt me Frodo! I dare not take it. Not even to keep it safe. Understand Frodo, I would use this Ring from a desire to do good. But through me, it would wield a power too great and terrible to imagine." Gandalf states.

"But it cannot stay in the Shire!"

"No! No, it can't." Gandalf says more softly than he was a minute ago.

"What must I do?" Frodo seems to have calmed down a bit, though still looks frightful. Frodo begins to pack things he needs for a journey while Gandalf tells him things he needs to do. Alatáriël takes this time to talk to Gandalf.

"Gandalf, I will travel with him to Bree. He cannot go alone." Alatáriël says to Gandalf. Then she whispers, "I fear this Ring will bring so much chaos to the world of men Gandalf. We must hurry and decide what we must do."

"Of course my dear, and you are right. Do not worry, everything will solve for itself in time." He answered, and before she could say anything, he had already turned his attention back to Frodo. Shortly later, a rustle was heard in the bushes. Her hand flew to the hilt of her sword, ready to slay anything that threatens Frodo. "Get down!" Gandalf shouts and Frodo drops to the floor. Gandalf walks to the window and whacks the window with his staff, earning a loud 'ooff' from outside. Gandalf grabs the culprit and drags it inside. Alatáriël is concerned until she recognizes it as her friend Samwise, but then grows curious as to why he was eavesdropping. "Confound it all Samwise Gamgee! Have you been eavesdropping?" Gandalf demands.

Sam, breathless and afraid, says, "I haven't dropped no eaves sir, honest. I was just cutting the grass under the window there, if you follow me."

"A little late for trimming the verge don't you think?"

"I heard raised voices."

"What did you hear? Speak!"

"N-n-n-nothing important. That is I heard a great deal about a Ring and a Dark Lord and something about the end of the world but. . . Please, Mister Gandalf sir, don't hurt me. Don't turn me into anythin'. . . unnatural." Alatáriël holds back a chuckle, but she couldn't hold the smile that grew upon her face.

"No? Perhaps not. I have though of a better use for you." Gandalf says, and Alatáriël finally releases the chuckle she had hidden in her.


Early dawn had arrived and Sam, filled to the brink with pots and pans on him, was puffing as he tried to keep up behind Gandalf's horse.

"Come along Samwise, keep up!" Gandalf called back to the poor hobbit. They had arrived to a more forested area and Gandalf had decided this is where they would part. "Be careful the three of you. The enemy has many spies in his service: birds, beasts." He turns to Frodo and asks, "Is it safe?" Frodo pats his vest pocket. Gandalf continues once his question is answered, "Never put it on, for the agents of the Dark Lord will be drawn to its power. Always remember, Frodo, the Ring is trying to get back to its master. It wants to be found." Gandalf then turns his face to look into Alatáriël's eyes. "Keep them protected at all cost. Do not let anyone know their names and do not let anyone, or anything get a hold of that Ring." She nods her head in understanding, and Gandalf rides off.

"Come we must hurry to Bree." Alatáriël declares, and she and the two Hobbits make their way to the town of Bree.


The three of them trek along the countryside, making their way through streams, across meadows.

"This is it." Sam stops by a scarecrow.

Both Frodo and Alatáriël turn around to look at their friend.

"This is what?" Frodo asks.

"If I take one more step, this is the farthest away from home I've been." Alatáriël smiles sadly for her friend, understanding his pain. She had been born in Rivendell and when she had turn hundred years old, she had left to go Lothlorien, becoming a maid for the Lady Galadriel for a time, then had left when she turned two-hundred years old to become something greater. She had become a Ranger, and met Gandalf shortly later on, becoming his friend. Then she returned to Rivendell, training some more and getting better. When she had turned five-hundred years of age, she had met Aragorn, and they became fast friends. They had traveled together for a time as Rangers, when they returned to Rivendell again, she had met up with Gandalf who was helping Thorin Oakenshield on his quest. That was where she had met Bilbo, they became fast friends, seeing as he was interested in the Elves, and she helped them on their journey. She smiled fondly at the memory.

"Come on Sam. Remember what Bilbo used to say, 'It's a dangerous business. . . Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't keep your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to." Frodo says

"It is alright to feel homesick Samwise. I remember the first time I left Rivendell. I was traveling to Lothlorien to become a maid of Lady Galadriel's. I still feel a little homesick every now and then. Come Samwise, we must go on." She held her hand out for him to take, and he walked over to her and placed it in her soft hands. She offered her other one to Frodo, and he took it gladly. "You will see your home soon my young friends. I promise you." She says, and they began to walk again.


Later on, when they set up camp, her Elven ears had heard something she had not heard in so long. She looked up in excitement, knowing what it was.

"Sam! Frodo! Follow me! Wood-Elves! Follow me!" She says delightedly. The three hurry, and stop before a ridge so they can watch. The three watched in delight. She began to sing along with the fellow Elves.

a Galad ren i veniar
hi' aladhremmin ennorath
A Elbereth Gilthoniel
ithil nâ thûl, ithil lîn hen

She feels sad once she ends the song with the Elves, knowing what it means. "They are going to the Grey Havens." She tells them softly.

"They're leaving Middle-Earth." Sam states.

"Never to return." Frodo adds.

"I don't know why- it makes me sad." Sam says, looking to Alatáriël for an answer.

She smiles sadly at him. "It is the way the song is. They song is very sad. It is hard for me to tell you what it means for it brings sadness to me." She says, and they nod their heads in understanding.

"You have a beautiful voice Miss Alatáriël," Sam tells her when they start to walk back to the camp.

She smiles, "Thank you Samwise. That is very kind of you."

Later on, she takes camp while the two Hobbits sleep. Though Sam seems to be having some trouble sleeping. She does not bother to sleep for she can go on for days without it. Sam complains to Frodo about not finding a comfortable spot, and Frodo is half asleep but still answers.


They had been traveling for a good while now, and Alatáriël had enjoyed seeing the land again, for it had been too long. Her thoughts where interrupted by Sam.

"Mister Frodo? Frodo! Frodo!" Alatáriël panicked, thinking something had happened, and ran to her friend, her hand on the hilt of her sword. Frodo appears just as she does and she sighs in relief when she sees no one. "I though I'd lost you." Sam says as he sighs in relief as well.

"What are you talking about?" Frodo asks.

"It's just something Gandalf said." Sam replies.

"What did he say?" Frodo asks, wanting to know what Gandalf told his friend.

"'Don't you lose him Samwise Gamgee!' And I don't mean to."

Frodo seems amused by his answer. "Sam, we're still in the Shire! What could possibly happen?" Frodo spoke to soon for all of a sudden, Pippin bursts through the cornfield and into Frodo. Merry is close behind, barreling into Sam. Both have an armful of vegetables. Alatáriël laughs at the sight of them.

Pippin immediately spots Frodo and is excited to see his friend. "Frodo? Merry! It's Frodo Baggins!"

"Hello Frodo!" Merry smiles as he gets off of Sam.

"Get off him!" Sam hauls Pippin off of Frodo. "Frodo? Are you alright?"

"What's the meaning of this?" Frodo demands.

"Hold this." Merry places the vegetables into Sam's arms, and he looks down at them horrified.

"You've been into Farmer Maggot's Crops!" All of a sudden, they hear an angry bark and a voice of a man.

"Run!" Alatáriël whisper shouts, and they all run through the fields to escape Farmer Maggot. Merry and Pippin are going on about something, but she does not listen. She's to busy trying to escape.

She stops just before the edge of a gorge, with Pippin, Frodo and Merry doing the same. Until Sam ran into them all. They all tumbled down, landing on Alatáriël, who gave a big 'ooff'.

"Owww. . . I think I've broken something!" He pulls out a broken carrot.

"Get off of me!" Alatáriël shouts from the ground. The Hobbits are still on her. They immediately get up and offer a hand. She gives them her thanks, and walks over to Frodo.

"Trust a Brandybuck and a Took!" Sam shouts, dusting off his clothes.

"What?! That was just a detour, a shortcut." Merry exclaims.

"A shortcut to what?" Sam demands.

"Mushrooms!" Pippin shouts, excited to see mushrooms. The three of them run off to the mushrooms to collect them, while Frodo and Alatáriël look down the road. They hear a sound around them and she becomes worried.

"I think we should get off the road." Frodo says. More sounds come, and they both panic. "Get off the road! Quick!" Frodo shouts, and the three finally listen and they all get off the road and hide in a large overhanging tree root. Sounds of hoof steps can be heard.

Frodo looks through a gap and sees a great black horse, and a Rider, clothed in black and hooded in black. The Black Rider leaps from his horse and approaches the tree root and rests his armored hand on it. Alatáriël can feel the dark power that surrounds it, and becomes frightened, but remains strong for her friends. Insects and Earthworms come of out their wholes and onto them. She sees Frodo falling into a trance, tempted to wear the Ring and strains his hand toward it. Alatáriël closes her hand around his hand, and he jerks out of his trance and looks at her. Her eyes are wide and she mouths to him, "Do not put it on." He nods his head, and puts it away. Alatáriël then looks to Merry, with her hand still tightened around Frodo's, and reaches over and pats his arm. He looks at her, eyes wide and frightened. She jerks her finger at the bag of vegetable, then jerks her thumb out of the whole and into the forest. Merry understands, and throws the vegetables out, distracting the Black Rider. She hurries them out of the hole and they run for it.

"What was that?" Merry asked, panting for his breath. Frodo does not say anything, instead looks at the Ring in his fingers.

When nightfall arrives, a Black Rider is patrolling the area. The five of them hide behind the trees.

"Anything?" Sam asks.

"Nothing." Frodo tells his friend with a shake of his head.

"What is going on?" Pippin whisper shouts, wanting to know his answer.

"That Black Rider was looking for something. . . or someone. Frodo?" Merry asks, he seems to know that Frodo is apart of some big mess, and wants to know more.

"Get down!" Sam whisper shouts, and they all fall to the ground. The Black Rider feigns leaving the are.

"I have to leave the Shire. Sam, Alatáriël and I must get to Bree." Frodo tells Merry and Pippin softly.

"Right. Buckleberry Ferry. Follow me." Merry says, and they all make their way towards Bree, making sure they are careful of not being seen. All of a sudden a second Black Rider appears, and they all start to run. Alatáriël being the fastest, runs towards a river, desperate to get the boat ready for her friends so they can leave. She slows down though when she realizes that the Black Riders are hot on Frodo's trail.

"Run Frodo! I will draw them off!" She commands him, and he nods and continues to run. She pulls out her sword, and runs behind Frodo.

"Run! This way! Follow me! Run!" Pippin shouts.

"Get the rope Sam!" Merry demands.

Merry and Sam each uncoil a rope while Pippin begins to push off.

"Frodo! Alatáriël!"

"Run Frodo! Run Alatáriël!"

"Go!" Frodo shouts at them.

"Hurry!"

"Frodo! Alatáriël!"

"Jump you two! Go on faster! Jump!"

Both Frodo and Alatáriël leap onto the raft. The Rider stops short of the water and squeals in frustration. The five of them look back to see the Rider ride away, followed by two more.

"We must hurry and get to Bree!" Alatáriël tells them. "You will have your answers when they are given to you two." She tells Merry and Pippin.

"How far to the nearest crossing?" Frodo asks.

"Brandywine Bridge. Twenty miles." Merry replies.

The Hobbits and Elf sit down, taking this time to rest before they must make their way to Bree.

Alatáriël sighs. This quest just got a whole lot worse.


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