'I need to get back home as soon as possible' she thought, 'me being here and the fact that they have already seen me can change things, I need to get back home but how?' she also thought that what if her father King Aragorn of the fourth age finds out about this, he will be furious of her. All her life, her parents tried their very best to hide everything regarding the Third Age to her, but she knows she has the right to know the history of Middle Earth especially the War of the Ring. She's already in the right age, she's not that foolish to get herself in trouble of course, but since she's not used to her ability to go back in time she's now stuck in Third Age, clueless of what to do, worried that she might not get back home and extremely bothered to what she should tell them about who she is. 'Did they believe me when I told them I'm from Edoras? I heard Gandalf said something about going there, what should I do when we get there?' Her father, Aragorn kept glancing at her direction so as the Elf, Legolas. 'I don't think they trust me.' Erulisse's mind is about to explode. All she should be worrying right now is what to do when they reach Edoras, that's what she thought and then plan everything else later.
She heard Gandalf whisle, calling two beautiful white horses. "Those are the Mearas, unless my eyes are cheated by some spell. Legolas said. The horses stopped in front of Gandalf. "Shadowfax, he's the lord of all horses and he's been my friend through many dangers and this is Snowmane, also one of the Mearas, and this beautiful maiden here will ride Snowmane" said Gandalf looking at Erulisse. 'Okay, I might be right, they don't trust me' Erulisse thought while Legolas assisted her on riding Snowmane.
The three hunters, the White Wizard and Erulisse rode across the plaines to Edoras.
"Edoras and the Golden Hall of Meduseld. There dwells Théoden, King of Rohan, mind is overthrown. Saruman's over King Théoden is now very strong" said Gandalf. Erulisse was getting more and more anxious on what to do. They are already in Edoras. She noticed that the place looked so dark and sad compared to all the glory of Minas Tirith, in Gondor where she lives. The place seemed to not welcome their presence. She knows that there is some evil going on in this lands, she feels it. While riding Snowmane she thought she should just tell her father Aragorn that she should now go and thank them for rescuing her as she is already in Edoras. But when she was about to say something… "Are you alright my lady?" asked the Elf that seemed to be worried and that certain that says 'he doesn't trust her' look in his eyes. "Uhmm, why yes of course" that was all that she said, startled of being asked as she wasn't ready for questions especially coming from the Elf. 'He must be a thousand years old, he looked worried about me,' she thought. 'But now is not the time to think about how the Elf thinks about me, I need to get off this horse and go, but… on foot? I might need this horse'. "We can drop you off first to where you live my lady, can you lead the way?" Erulisse is not sure if Legolas is testing her if she was lying, or if he really would like to drop her to where she lives. "No," she said "I'll go now, thanks for helping me, I'll just bring the horse back myself." "Are you sure about that? Would you like us to help you find your brother?" asked Aragorn looking slightly worried about her. "Yes, I am sure, I think he's just around here somewhere, I will find him, thank you Lord Aragorn." Erulisse rushed to get away from them as possible.
Leaving them made her sad and scared at the same time, though she knows that she can take care of herself, her father taught her to fight in battle but she's never been to one, 'This is the Third Age, the age when the War of the Ring occurred, I know I shouldn't be here but I want to stay and witness everything, but this is all wrong, I cannot change the course of the future' she is more confused now more than ever.
'I need to find somewhere to stay,' while riding Snowmane she noticed that there's an inn along the road, but she has nothing, of course she has to pay to stay there, and she's starving, last time she ate was when Legolas gave her a piece of Lembas bread when they were on their way to Rohan. She thought Snowmane must be starving as well, she got off the horse, "I cannot feed you beautiful Mearas, I'm famished, myself". "Hi, is that your horse?" a woman wearing a black cloak dress asked her from the little hut beside the road. The woman looked harmless, "Yes she is mine" Erulisse lied. "I know her, she's Snowmane and you certainly do not own that horse my lady" Erulisse was startled of what the woman said, 'This woman knows Snowmane, I should get out of here' she didn't know what to say or what to think anymore as she was really starving, she just realized that she was now about to faint. The last thing she heard the woman said was "You're from Gondor, aren't you, Princess?" then all she saw was black.
Erulisse woke up lying in a not so comfortable bed, and then she sprung out of the bed immediately after it dawned to her what she is still in Third Age, 'I'm still here great,' she thought. She was somewhat glad she's still there and worried that she is in fact still there, she was most worried about her mother Queen Arwen, 'She must be so worried already,' "You're awake," She saw the woman earlier who's now standing beside the room that she stayed, she has no idea how she was out. "Thank you for letting me… oh where's Snowmane?" She stood up wondering if the woman sent Snowmane back to where the stables are. "She is safe in my own stable, I have fed her as well, you don't have to worry about her, you should worry about yourself Princess, you still haven't eaten. I have prepared bread and soup for you. I haven't eaten dinner yet as well, dine with me Princess." The woman left the room. Erulisse followed her, "Why do you keep calling me Princess, I am not a Princess." 'I don't trust this woman' Erulisse thought. "I am Leola, I know who you are."