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Elenea was beginning to tire. She had been traveling for two days straight with hardly any sleep. *CRACK!* Elenea started. Her already keen ears sharpened even more as she looked about her. Her also keen eyes saw a bush move. She pulled an arrow from her quiver and fit it to her bow. A Ranger sprang from the bush, sword in hand. Elenea let her arrow fly; it hit the man right in the heart and he fell over dead. Elenea smirked. 'Foolish man,' she thought. 'He should have known better than to jump out in front of an armed enemy. He got what he deserved.' Elenea checked quickly around before continuing; though her bow still held loosely in hand.

**Next Day**

Elenea stopped by a small stream just outside Imild and refilled her canteen. She quickly did this and went inside the village. 'Send me to your leader,' she ordered a peasant.

He narrowed her eyes at her. 'Come,' he said.

She followed him to a small stone castle. He led her into the throne room. Before her sat a crudely clothed man; she bowed. 'I have come on behalf of Lord Sauron of Mordor,' she said, straightening. 'As you may know, war has come to Mordor. Sauron has requested that you fight for him. The reward will be great.'

The king considered for a moment before saying, 'We will fight for Lord Sauron.'

A grin spread across Elenea's face. 'He has requested that I lead the Easterlings Mummakio to Mordor. We should leave immediately.'

The king gave her leave.

**After a few hours** The Mummakio and Easterlings were traveling safely through the woods. Elenea's ears picked up a noise. 'Rangers,' she thought. Just as she did, arrows flew out from all directions. Easterlings fell from on top of the Mummakio and on the ground. She must save her own skin. She ducked behind a tree, well hidden, and shot arrows from there. She glanced behind her and started. Two Halflings lay hidden behind her. She narrowed her eyes; for she knew that a Halfling was carrying the Ring. What should she do? She felt a strange but familiar feeling well up inside her. What was it? Before she could make out what it was, the Halflings were gone. She scolded herself mentally for not acting quickly enough. 'No matter,' she thought after a minute. 'Lord Sauron has no way of knowing; I just will not mention it.'

**After the Attack, Three days later, at the Black Gate**

'Finally,' Elenea thought as they neared the entrance to Mordor. 'Back with hardly any trouble.' Suddenly she looked to the mountain-side beside her. Dust was rising. Elenea nudged one of the Easterlings and jerked her head toward the dust. He nodded in understanding, and followed her to investigate. As they neared, Elenea spotted a large rock that she was sure had not been there before. The rock faded, and was replaced with two Halflings huddling under a transparent cloak. Her heartbeat quickened. The Halflings were the same ones that she had seen at the beginning of the journey. She frowned slightly. How had that happened? The Halflings faded and were again replaced with the rock. Elenea was sure she had seen them. She signaled to the Easterling to return to the line. As they walked back, Elenea turned around one last time and saw yet again, the two Halflings.