Chapter 1: It's All Over
Hyacinth knew the battlefield would be bloody. She just hadn't anticipated just how bloody it could get, especially since the fight was nowhere near finished. An elf from Thranduils army catches her attention. "My lady, you're needed in the healing tents." He informs her. She follows after him getting prepared to help with preparing poultices or remedy's. What she didn't expect to find was the love of her life, her one lying suspiciously still on a cot covered in bloody wounds. That's when she knows why she was summoned. It takes a moment for her brain to process what she's seeing but when it does she falls to her knees and lets out a gut wrenching wail that was heard from halfway across the battlefield. She doesn't get up from his bedside even after the orcs and goblins make their way through the healing tents killing anything and everything in sight. She doesn't even draw her daggers her one had crafted for her at Beorns. She just sits there holding his hand. And that's where she's found by Balin after everything is over and they search for survivors. Sitting there with a sword impaled through her chest holding Dwalins hand.