A gift of prophecy, bestowed upon me by the Valar. Born of a woman of Men, but with the blood of Elves running through me, my place in the world was uncertain. For what purpose was I born? What could I do in a world so overwrought with shadow and pain? Was my existence merely that of a watcher...or perhaps could I use my gift to change the course of the future? Only the Valar know.
Rated: T - English - Fantasy/Romance - Chapters: 10 - Words: 31,783 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 13 - Follows: 23 - Updated: 8/20 - Published: 7/31 - Aragorn, Legolas, Thranduil, OC