Gathering of the Fellowship

Finding


We come to look upon Edoras, where we see a girl with long, dark wavy hair in front of one of the houses. She has a bow and arrows, which she uses every day. If you see her take a piece of chalk from behind her ear, she’s just making a mark for however many times she hits her mark, which is every time. This girl’s name is Domeair, raised by Cardigan and his wife, Flora. Some try to guess her age, but none really know how old she is.

“Domeair! Come inside, it’s getting late,” calls Flora from the door.

“I’ll be right there, just let me shot this last arrow,” Domeair calls back.

As she gets the arrow ready, lighting struck the sky. It makes her drop the arrow, so Domeair gives up the last shot. She walks into a warm house filled with books from all over Middle Earth. It is such a pleasant place to be in. Domeair goes up the stairs to her room at the end of the hall. She drops her bow and remaining arrows on her bed, then goes back down stairs to wash up for dinner. Domeair walks in to the kitchen to find dinner already on the table, smelling so good.

Later that night, Domeair picks a book from the shelf next to the fireplace and goes up stairs to read in her room. She sees the book is called ‘Helms Deep’ written by an elf who fought there and was translated into the common tongue. Domeair opens the book to a random spot and starts reading. About half way down she sees her name. But it most be a mistake she thinks to herself. Then she sees her name again, then again. She keeps reading and sees that she is an elf worrior from Mirkwood. Was living in Lothlorien, and came to fight at Helms Deep. She had died during the battle. Then a thought comes to mind, she remembers back six years ago, the battle at Helms Deep happened six years ago. And she remembers waking up a few days after they got back from Helms Deep, with no memory of anything before that. She run to her mirror, and sees pointed ears, for the first time. Seeing that her hair was always covering them. And brilliant blue eyes, staring back at her. She goes to the top of the steps so she can talk to Cardigan and Flora but she hears them talking so she creeps down on all fours and listened.

“Flora,” says Cardigan. “Flora, the orcs are coming out of hiding they just attacked us and there’s going to be more. We need the Fellowship. we need them to stop the orcs.”

“But dear,” says Flora. “The Fellowship is broken. One of the hobbits went to the Grey Havens. The other man was killed. King Aragorn is, well king. And there's King Legolas, his father weht to the Grey Havens so he went back to Mirkwood to be king. Do you really think they will have time or even want to help? They probably have better things to do. And I don’t think they would want to go back to that and have those memories come back. Besides who will gather them if they will come?”

Domeair can't hold it in any longer. She stands up and says, “I’ll do it. I want to go to Mirkwood anyway,”

”Were you listening and what do you mean,” Cardigan says.

“I know,”says Domeair. “I know who I really am.”