It was a thought that the Silvan Elf had as well. She had taken to the cavern as she saw the clouds in the distance. For now, she was unsure of where she was heading. Mirkwood was no longer home and the Lonely Mountain would pass into the remaining Dwarves. Laketown would be no home either. It left her with only one option: explore the world.

The elf raised her head as she heard the sound of approaching feet. She knelt down and pulled her daggers out. It was too dark to strike with her bow. Perhaps the approaching personage would be friendly. There were few orcs she had run across thus far.