Prologue

Hobbit's aren't what the rest of Arda think them to be.

The people of Arda call them Halflings; the small people of the kindly west, soft, drought, pleasant, childlike, naive, pacifistic and ignorant of dangers and the world outside the Shire.

That's just the way they like it.

For thousands of years, since their creation by the Valar of the Earth; Yavanna, they have hidden their true selves from their cousin (Elves & Men) and sibling (Dwarves, Skinchangers & Ents) races.

They might not have hidden in the First Age, before they were forced to abandon their original home near the Anduin Valley, but during or after their Wandering Days all records of who and what they really are vanished from the annals of history.

They're are none alive now who know the truth, not even the Istari know, except in the stories elders tell the children, about a beautiful mysterious people that have a connection to the world around them like no other race.

Said to blessed by the Valar they are a powerful people that were driven away by the ascension of Melkor then Sauron, for if they had gotten a hold them, they would bring destruction so terrible there orcs and goblins would look weak and pathetic in comparison.

After all this time, it's time for the forgotten race to region the whole of Arda and it will be through the destiny one on special female 'Hobbit' that will not only change the fate of her people but all of Middle Earth.

They are back.

They are the Fae.