Disclaimer: I own nothing, Not Bill, not any of the locations mentioned, not even the trees! Heh, enjoy, Please R/R!!

Many nomadic days passed for Bill. He would occasionally turn his auburn head enough to enjoy some feed out of his surprisingly light pack that Legolas had given him. He passed many travelers on the road, men, elves, orcs, as well as others. He even saw a heard of Oliphaunts traveling together.

After many weeks of traveling, Bill's legs were tiring and he needed to find a place to rest and replenish his strength. He came upon a river surrounded by a myriad of fruit trees with a small cave nearby. As He moved toward the cave, his eye caught sight of a glimmer in the deep forest beyond. As he approached to investigate, Bill realized it was another Elf city, much more fair and wonderful than the first. He was greeted at the gates and housed in a stable with a small stream running though the center.

Night fell and a small boy entered, but he was no elf, and to Bill, undoubtedly around age 12. When the boy saw the pony his heart melted and he threw his arms around Bill's neck. The boy introduced himself as Elessar, son of Elrond of Rivendell. But he didn't much like the title. He wanted to roam free, living off the land and helping others find their way across the world. Elessar reached into Bill's saddlebags and pulled a piece of parchment from the bottom and read the message quietly to himself, "You come to me from Legolas!?!?!?" At once he realized his error and slapped his hands over his mouth as the guards burst in shouting, "Your fathers been looking for you and your sister Undomiel has feared for your life!!" A groan was heard from Elessar and then, once again Bill realized.

He was all alone



I apologize for the short chapters, but I'm not a very wordy person and I know I need to work on that.