Slayers Redeption: The Cabin
AN: I had no space to put B-Mod, dp mild forms of VS, SoloF toys, and Bi fem domination in the warnings. There is also an original female character Daphne. Also I would like to clarify a couple of things Inc is inc among cousins not among siblings. Also non con is more of a precautionary measure, it is more in the realm of ambiguous consent than anything else. I would also like to apologize for the confusion in the introduction. I wanted to give a rough idea of Faith’s background before I got started. I fully intend to talk about Faith and her relationships to her sisters and their first meeting, but at another time and in another story. ps I fudged the species Piper was bitten by, it was a windigo, but I changed it to Werewolf to suite my story and the Penelope is not their grandmother but Faith’s birth name(who was named after her in my universe) that Prue Halliwell, Piper Halliwell and Phoebe Halliwell and Cole/Baltazar are characters from Charmed., Remus Lupin Sirius Black,and Voldermort Hermione Granger are from HP. Yes I know it is Lupin not Lupine but I thought it would be an alias more appropriate for the time of LOTR for good Remus , good Sirius and Faith.
There was a type of spiral like a tornado with her world spinning and spinning around her and then she fell on the ground in a forest that she did not recognize. She rose up and saw the figure of the eldest Halliwell sister Prue standing before her with her mentor Remus Lupin standing next to her. Prue was in a white robe with gold lining her dark blue eyes twinkling with humor. Remus was as she remembered him brown hair and eyes with angular scars in his otherwise handsome face hair and mustache neatly combed wearing humble looking slacks shirt tie and sweater. Her sister was the first to speak “hello sis” ‘hiya Prue what is going on?” “the worst possible thing I’m afraid, the end of the world as we know it” “What happened?” “No one knows for sure what happened, the working theory is that Willow in her grief and rage ripped a hole in time nullifying the work that Remus and other wizards did to get rid of the wizard Voldemort” Faith turned to her mentor who continued the story in his soft and calming British accent “The wizard known as Voldermort was resurrected here now he and his minions serve Sauron strengthening his already growing armies. The powers of good are dwindling fast and the only way the powers of good can think of to correct this is to correct things during the beginning of time and be sure the powers of Sauron is defeated for good before they can spread their evil to the present time” Remus looked at Prue who looked upset “I am sorry to inform you that your sisters Phoebe Piper and Paige have been killed then resurrected to serve the purposes of the side of evil. “ he paused a moment then said “My body and the body of my friend Sirius Black is also used for dark purposes” Prue continued when it looked like Remus could not. “Hermione was sent back as well to try and figure out what went wrong and how to fix it, which she did but she died before she could inform anyone of what she had found. From the little she said to Elrod and the council of elders she hid the information with Ethan Rayne” The eldest Halliwell picked up the brown packaging off the floor and it magically turned into a cloak. The cord that held it together morphed into a broach to use as a clasp. “What about these things what are the significance to these things?” Prue pointed to the right gantlet that turned into a bracelet that had a leather band attached to a silver setting with a ruby and amber on the right side. “That is called the Witchblade an ancient magical artifact. Not much about it is known except rumor and speculation; only the chosen few know the full extent of its power. It is safe to assume that it will not grant all the powers to you since there are other pieces of the mystical artifacts in your possession. The only thing that we do know now that it enables the wearer to speak to the dead” “You are not doing this?” “No the council decided it was best for you to learn the truth on your own” She then pointed to the left gauntlet that turned into a ring that had a band that was silver gold and bronze with a ruby stone surrendered amber, sapphire and emerald stones. “This is assumed to come from the same group of artifacts as the Witchblade, there are some that believe that it comes from the Witchblade itself. I am afraid I don’t know much about this one either.” She then pointed to leather belt with a clasp that had a ruby setting “The only thing I know for sure is that this belt will protect you from fire, even dragon’s fire” She then pointed to the atheme “Whoever it was that sent you this knew that your powers as a witch would not help you, our powers do not work back in time” She then pointed to the armor collar that magically morphed into a leather necklace with three pieces of amber and sapphire on each side with a pendent that was gold bronze and silver shield pendant that had amber, sapphire, ruby and pearl stones in it. It was a lot like the amber and sapphire necklace in the package that she received except it was shorter by an inch. “The necklace and collar also come from the artifacts there are rumors that there are from the same place and that they can morph into one on some occasions. The collar is protection from any black magic including the dreaded Nazgul breath” She pointed to the sword with an elaborate hilt with ruby and sapphire stones known as Excalibur “This sword is one of the two swords that carry the name Excalibur. Long ago an evil shaman shackled and evil spirit to the handle of the blade, making the sword unbeatable in battle which makes the wielder acquire a thirst for blood” She then pointed to the long knife which had the same pattern of jewels in the handle as Excalibur “A good shaman created a knife to counter balance the evil of the sword to be sure that it can be used for good” The brunette then pointed to the crystal the seeing stones are too dangerous to use, this stone will help you and keep you safe. Its other function is to hold souls “ “Why would I need that?” “Our sisters were perverted into dark creatures but you must be strong, if you are soft you will loose yourself and them forever She then hugged her hard “I am not allowed to interfere but I will be around. Remus hugged her as well whispering in her ear “I would be honored if you used the alias Lupine” he smiled at her one last time and they both disappeared.
When faith woke up she was in a cabin room that had a feminine feel to it. The four poster bed was wood with a matching wardrobe and dresser that had a pitcher of water on top. When she looked down she was not wearing her jeans and tank top but a night shirt and the jewelry was around her finger neck and wrist and waist. The pouch was to her side as well as a cloak. The She opened the wardrobe and found that it only had a dress and jerkin with sleeves which she dressed in quickly The girl opened her pouch to make sure her the rest of her belongings where there and to pick up the knife for protection. She put on the boots at the bottom of the wardrobe and threw her cloak around her shoulders .Dressed with her pouch tied to her belt and knife in her sleeve ready to use, brunette followed the voices to an old man wearing brown and holding a staff and a and a man with blond hair and pointy ears.Pointy ears? What the fuck! “ Radagast we must get rid of her instantly for the sake of every creature in Middle Earth”said the elf to the old man “I can’t say why Legolas but I sense that she means us no harm” responded the man. “What makes you say that old friend?” asked the elf known as Legolas “I had a dream with her in accompanied by a woman with dark blue eyes that could be her sister. A phoenix flew overhead. There lies the same young woman with the mark of a Phoenix on her breast” Faith touched her right breast where she had gotten a phoenix tattoo shortly after meeting her sisters for the first time. It then occurred to her that the pointy eared man was an elf and elves are supposed to have super hearing. Why didn’t he hear her? Faith had enough and decided to confront the men directly you have something to say to me than say it to my face” The men turned startled that she was able to sneak up on them, Legolas barely showed his being startled before he strung his bow with lighting speed and aimed it at her heart. Faith had no time to react but the artifacts did. The belt morphed into a type of corset her necklaces morphed into one that resembles a torque her left gauntlet reactivated, the Witchblade turned into a cuff bracelet with only the ruby setting glowing like a lidless eye. The brunette almost as if she was possessed deflected the arrow with her hand then tearing the bow out of his hands. Legolas was undeterred and pulled out his own long knife and prepared to attack her again. The girl barely had time to remove her knife from her sleeve before Legolas attacked her again. The former slayer had to admit that she was impressed with the elf’s skill in combat as she fought him and feeling a strange kind of regret for being forced to fight the elf. The wizard stepped in and put a type of shield between them “That is enough”He turned to faith and asked “What is your name?” Middle Earth was a long time ago her old watcher Diana told her about it once, The brunette recalled the last thing that Remus said to her. Her name would stick out like a sore thumb. She decided to take the generous offer of the alias. “Penelope, Penelope Lupine, most people call me Lily” “I am Ragarast the Brown and this is Legolas Greenleaf. We mean no harm to you. Please put your knife down” “Alright I will when he does” she replied staring at the elf who slowly put his knife back in his belt. Faith finally did the same. “Legolas would you go check on our friend the eagle?” asked the wizard Legolas nodded and left the two alone to talk when he did the gauntlet and breastplate returned to their previous forms. “He really is a good lad he is just worried for his people” “How did I get here?” asked the brunette “I really can’t say. I saw the air change when I was with my animals and when I went to investigate there you were” “How long have I been here? where exactly is here for that matter ?” “ We are in the forest in the outskirts of Bree, one of the few safe places in middle earth at present. This cabin is that of Aragorn son of Arathorn that is when he is not in the forest performing his duty as a Ranger.” The brunette tried to recall what her watcher had said about the long ago world known as Middle Earth and that Aragorn was one of the good guys. The rest she didn’t remember that much history bored her to death. “Where is Aragorn?” “He will be here soon , I sent him a message to come at once” There was a bird that chirped from outside and the old man smiled, “Yes here he comes” His smile then faded and a look of horror replaced it. He went to the table of the cabin where there was a backpack with a bed roll attached packed and ready to go. He threw it at her and said “It is time to leave” Faith felt both gauntlets reactivate, her necklace reactivate and spread down her front like a breastplate. Yes if the armor reacted it was definitely time to go.
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Ethan Rayne, known to the townspeople as Wormtongue stood in the tower of to the golden hall, in the city of Edoras in the country of Rohan. The man was a sorcerer and magician where he came from where he sold his skills to the highest bidder. He was going about minding his own business when a bluish portal came out of nowhere and consumed him before he had a chance to think of how to defend himself. The next thing that he knew he was at the feet of Willow Rosenburg in a throne room that he did not recognize. The witch that he knew was gone; the wide eyed face that always reflected innocence was gone replaced by black pits for eyes, black veins and black hair replacing a fiery red hair and green eyes. She was wearing a robe of fine linen and a heavy locket around her neck Willow? What the bloody hell happened?” “You are stuck with me in Middle Earth Ethan. So you might as well cooperate before I have to make you” The witch took his silence as compliance and she began to question him in a cold tone “Do you know anyone that can tell us what happened in the time of Middle Earth?” “Well , in the watcher council there was a watcher named Diana that was an expert in ancient lore, she was the only one that I knew that was up to date on middle earth lore” “What was her last name?” demanded the red head “Dormer” he replied without hesitation “Dormer as in Faith’s first watcher Dormer?” asked the witch Ethan just nodded “wasn’t she faith’s guardian for a time?” asked the brunette woman with a glint of something in his eye that he could not place “Yes I believe she was. Why do you ask?” responded Ethan in a curious tone “Isn’t it possible that she taught Faith everything she knew?”asked the witch “I suppose it is possible “answered the sorcerer in an uncomfortable tone “What happened to her anyway?” “What makes you think that I would know?” “Now don’t play coy Ethan I know that you keep tabs on Giles and Giles still feels responsible for what happened to her” “The last I heard after she recovered from the body switch she found her biological family and she has since moved there permanently “Really?” “Yes, she goes by her birth name Penelope from what I understand “How did you get here anyway?” “I don’t rightly know. I was trying to raise an old temple to end the world when there was a bluish white portal that sucked me up. I need your help to summon someone that could help us. I think you are familiar with the shamaness Alti?” He should had known what she was planning when she brought up the name Alti a shaman and a sorceress that specialized in the dark magic that dealt with the energies of the dead known as necromancy. The pair was successful in reviving Alti who was revived in the body of Penelope’s sister Phoebe. She was dressed in leather tunic and leggings with shapes on her sleeves. Ethan was uncertain if it was Willow’s idea or Alti’s but the next sister Piper was brought back to life. She was also a brunette an inch taller than her sister with a scar over her right eye. Lastly came Penelope’s twin Paige who was two inches taller that her sisters and had lighter skin and shared her sister’s cleft in the chin and she had a type of hypnotic quality about her. It took some time for Ethan to realize that Piper was bitten with by a werewolf and Paige was bitten and killed by a vampire and was turned into one. Paige seemed to retain the knowledge of her queen’s blood magic that made her even more dangerous. Ethan knew the girl previously known as faith well enough to know that she will follow her sisters to save them trapping her and forcing her to talk. However it did not happen that way; for three long years Penelope was nowhere to be found. A small sliver of hope arrived with her friend Hermione when she came to see him two months previous and told him that it was inevitable that the former slayer would come and gave him a scroll of information. On her way back to Bree she was killed by Orcs The women were a force to be reckoned with so Ethan went along with them for the time being. Eventually the sisters left the country and made their own domains. Shortly after they left the lady Tindomiel was resurrected as a vampire and given the rebuilt city of Arnor. Ethan stayed in the country building a life as an advisor after he exposed the old one who poisoned the king and collaborated with the enemy. He maneuvered himself to a position of power, which was not hard with the illness of the king to manipulate things in his favor. The wizard finally moved from his spot and went to his chambers to read the scroll Hermione left once again out of pure boredom. He wanted to kick himself for being so stupid not to see the timeline that Hermione wrote. Penelope was here already in the province of Bree!
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A golden haired woman in royal robes watched the coming and goings of the city. The lady of the capital was starting to lose hope that her people would ever be free. The lady of Rohan left the tower and went to kitchen of the great hall. Edoras was the only home she had known since the death of her parents and was raised here by her uncle with her brother Eomer. Her uncle Theoden took them in and cared for them like a second father. The girl was happy and was happy with Theodred who always treated her well and expressed interest more than once that he wanted to marry her. She was happy for a while until her uncle’s downward spiral and he needed almost constant care. Her brother became moodier and withdrew from her his days and nights consumed with the struggle to keep the kingdom together with an ill king and a son that was almost always away trying to keep the kingdom safe with the growing threat of orcs and wargs. She was engaged to be married to the advisor Ethan Wormtongue but he was no comfort. He spent his days and nights running the kingdom and performing strange ceremonies and errands on behalf of the king’s mistress Willow. A delicate name for a hard and evil woman who twisted this once peaceful country into a world of barely restrained chaos. There was no illusion that she was the true power behind the throne. Yet she allows her and her family to retain a measure of power. The blond could not yet figure out what it was that she wanted from them and how to stop it but she will. The only small victory that she had was that she had Ethan as an ally after years of being at odds. The lady drank deeply from her ale gathering her courage to speak to the creature that she hated. However there was no choice but to cooperate with her betrothed to save the people and the kingdom that she loved so much. In the end she did not go to him Ethan found her with an excited look on his face in his usual black hose tunic boots and cape. He turned left and right to be sure no one was listening before he leaned in and said “she comes”
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The blond elf known as Galandriel was laying in a bare room a cape over her shoulders over a simple nightshirt her eyes closed trying to rest a few hours before she is needed again. The room only held a cot and table with a pitcher of water and a wardrobe that was locked in the corner. Her ability to wear clothing was determined by how well she performed her “duties”. There was a collar around her neck at all times to inhibit her powers She was a queen once a lady of position and respect now just a thing used for pleasure and blood. To be honest she really didn’t know how to feel about it she was torn between horror at being violated by someone she considered kin and the ultimate pleasure that it brings to her when she is under her control. The kind of pleasure she felt was unlike anything she had felt before in her long life, not even with her husband. Galandriel was pleased to know that her people and her husband managed to flee and were safe with her son-in-law. The blond heard the brunette queen approaching in her royal finery and left the guards at the gate. The blond felt her will wane as she entered the cell lost in her hungry eyes. She saw herself sit up and remove her cloak as the queen approached the cot and untie her nightshirt to expose her breasts; her favorite place to take blood from her. Honestly I didn’t matter, the act is as pleasurable to her as sex was. The former elf used a nail to cut a stream of blood from her right breast. She then massaged her left breast as she drank the blood making the queen moan and writhe under the woman as she drank her fill
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Elladan lay in a dark dungeon waiting for the message sent earlier to the only living ranger squad in middle earth, the northern rangers of the Dunedain led by Halbarad. Of all the men they knew these rangers knew the lay of the land and they were brave and honorable, they would not turn their back on the long ago alliance between elf and man. The contact with his aunt was scarce but they managed to tell her their plan of escape and begged her to go with them. The elf queen thanked them for it but she was afraid of what she was capable of under the control of his cousin. His twin Elrohir was also in thrall with their cousin and stood firmly by her side even at the cost of his twin. Elladan however did not hold it against his brother, it was clearly a product of their cousin’s hypnotic power. As much as it hurt him Elladan knew that he had to escape and join the war effort, it was the only way he knew to save his brother and his aunt. That night the answer came in the form of a great eagle who pecked at the wall of the dungeon until he was freed and flew him away to safety. When they landed they were met with the figure of a man who appeared to also be a ranger with the emblem of Gondor on his chest. “I am called Faramir. Halbarad was unable to meet you so he sent me. Follow me”
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The woman known as Willow was in the castle created by magic by herself and Alti in the haunted mountain pass where few dared to enter. Willow almost couldn’t remember her life before when she had friends and a home studying to be a witch. She really didn’t feel much anymore which was a liberating feeling no guilt no shame, just anger to empower to do what she wanted, when she wanted it. She shared her new found freedom with her new constant companion the wizard that calls himself Lord Voldemort. They were introduced when she gathered power from the dark arts a locket that she wears to this day that she used to keep the power that she gathered. She didn’t know it then but he had entered her body since he had no body to inhabit. Willow had no problem with this with the wizard inside her power grew to hights she never dreamed of. Together they decided to bring back the Halliwells to draw back Faith aka Penelope to gain information to know where the Slayer line originated from and to eliminate it for good. Damn slayers, if she weren’t so involved with them Tara would not have been in the way of a bullet and they would still be together now. From what willow knew of the creation of the vampire race the vampires were not supposed exist this early. Thuringwethil was the last pure vampire of Middle Earth the next cycle was supposed to begin centuries later than it did. She was briefly returned to create more vampires. There were four vampires now in existence and the only thing they had in common was their sire their thirst for blood. Of the vampires Sirius maintained the bat like appearance of their “ mother “;it was not that surprising since her remains were used in the spell to create him. He also had the ability to show a human face when he chose, and he was able to speak to animals. Sirius in turn sired Remus who was a werewolf at the time of his siring. This fact affected his change making him capable of changing into a warg, werewolf of old, mist and wolf. Paige who went by her childhood nickname Daisy to blend in inherited the knowledge of her queen in old sorcery, particularly blood sorcery. Paige unlike the others could walk in the day, see her reflection, could not be killed by a stake and knew where all vampires were at all times and talk to them telepathically. The witch could be a problem to Willow because if she chose Paige could take control of the vampires and take control of middle earth herself. With Sirius and the vampires he created with the rangers when he took over the garrison at Osgiliath they would have a force powerful enough to do so. For the time being there was no problem since the brunette was more concerned with her experiments at her home in Ithilien guarded by the gargoyles that she created. Tindomiel’s power was not unique but she was different in the fact that she claimed and, Paige supported, that she was capable of having a child naturally, something she strived to achieve with her imprisoned cousin Elrohir. Willow’s thoughts were interrupted by the appearance of the dreaded mouth of Saruon . No matter how often she sees him the man gives him a chill down her spine. He was tall thin dressed in black armor with a helmet that covered his eyes, only his mouth was visible, a mouth that was larger than most, a symbol of his station “Pardon the intrusion but the wizard Sarumon needs your assistance” he said a smooth diplomatic tone.
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The wizard known as Gandolf the grey sat in the tower of Orac a prisoner of the head of his order. He should have known Sarumon the White had gone rouge but he was too distracted by other matters to see it. Yes he was distracted, too distracted to see that the one ring was with his old friend Bilbo Baggins, to distracted to see that he was walking into danger when Radagast told him to go to their leader for information. Before he went to Sarumon he spoke to Bilbo’s nephew Frodo about the ring. “Gandalf what is going on?” “Bilbo decided to leave and live with the elves he left you Bag End with all of his possessions” “Now I must go” “go? You only just arrived, I don’t understand” “neither do I” The wizard followed his instinct and went to the old records where he found proof that the ring was the long lost one ring “..but Sauron was destroyed “ “No his body was destroyed but his life force remained alive in the ring. The orgs are multiplying, his fortress in Barador is rebuilt. All he needs now is the ring to cover the world in a a second darkness”… “What do I do?” “I think it best that you slip out of the shire unnoticed. It is not safe to keep the ring here”… “where shall we meet?” “The inn of the Prancing Pony”… “Are you sure that it is the ring?” “Yes I am, it was in the Shire all this time, under my very nose” “Clearly the love of the halfling’s leaf slowed your mind” “There is enough time to counter the darkness if we act now” The white wizard indicated that they should enter and he guided Gandalf to his office where he offered him wine Once he done this he sat in his chair and asked “How much time do you think that we have? “The eye of sorrow has been seen, as well as the nine. They are dressed as riders in black “ Gandolf saw something in the corner of his eye on a pedestal that looked like a ball. His companion went over and uncovered it to reveal the old seeing stones “Why should we be afraid to use them?” Gandolf grabbed the cloth and said “They are not all found the old seeing stones, we do not know who else could be watching” and recovered the stone. As he did so he saw in his mind the eye of sorrow “The hour is later than you think. His power is great greater than you or I. we must join him old friend” Gandolf concern for Frodo tried to leave but his way was blocked by Sarumon’s magic “you friend is most likely dead, the orders of the nine is to find the ring and kill whomever carries it. Join me old friend and be spared his fate” “Tell me old friend, when did Saron the White abanonded reason for madness?” This angered him and he attacked with his staff and Gandolf countered with his own. The grey wizard held his own but the white wizard was higher in rank and knowledge and he was finally defeated. To his shock vampire bats flew down and grabbed him and carried him to his prison in the tower. So there he was imprisoned and unable to help Frodo out of danger. Gandolf’s memories was interrupted by the appearance of a woman with black veins wearing red robes of a princess of Rohan. She came closer to him holding a crystal in her hand and the wand of old in the other. Gandolf remembered the story of the wands before the creation of the staff for wizards. It was a kind of magic that was dangerous to those that did not know how to use it staffs were safer and it was adopted among his kind. The girl put the wand to his forehead then to hers presumably to aid in telepathy then put the crystal right in front of him. The wizard was horrified when he saw all the things that he wished to keep hidden appear in the crystal; Aragorn’s existence, their plan to find Gollum and the plan that he had to protect Frodo “Thank you Gandolf you have been a help.” She then goes to a man waiting for her in the hallway dressed in Ranger clothing torn to rags that Gandolf recognized as Anborn, former Ranger turned vampire “Tell your lord that he needs to patrol Bree there is a girl there by the name Penelope she has a ruby ring on her left hand. Bring her to me alive kill the rest” The vampire bowed and went to relay the message
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A tall dark haired figure that wore green and brown ranger clothing in the woods walking to a cabin in the woods in what appeared to be Bree. Aragorn known to the people as Strider was walking to the cabin that he inherited from two wizards that he knew for a short time, Remus Lupine and Sirius Lupine who appeared out of nowhere approximately two years previous. The pair was accompanied by a young woman with brown bushy hair calling herself Hermione and they lived quietly together for a long time until the open attacks on the lands occurred by the Orcs and trolls. He lived here with them for a short time after he lost Arwen to the alliance through marriage that the leaders of the elves were forced into for survival. Logically he understood but his heart hurt knowing that his best friend was in love with the woman he loved and pushed for the betrothal as a means of an alliance. To add insult to injury he was impersonated by a sorceress known as willow to give power to other powerful beings that threatened to tear Middle Earth apart. The ranger came across the cabin by accident one day and was drawn to it. The occupants greeted him warmly and offered him rest and nourishment. Over the time they knew each other they fell into a routine of him visiting and resting at the cabin on his time off. It was what kept him sane through the ordeal and the continued search for the creature Gollum when Gandalf spoke of his concerns. Aragorn was devastated when the day after they spent the night together Remus was killed by someone he was sure was his cousin Sirius. He was 5’10 the same dark hair and dark eyes goatee and mustache and rebellious air to him except for the wizard robes he was accustomed to wearing. This Sirius was wearing leather armor from head to toe and there was an animalistic air to him that was out of the ordinary. Aragorn out of grief and rage hunted Sirius down and was shocked to see that Sirius was tied up in a cave in dead marshes with another Sirius standing over him To this day he could not remember how he survived a more superior fighter than he was for event was blocked out of his mind. All that he could remember was he woke the next day to the dead Sirius Lupine and finding Gollum in the marshes on the way back and taking him to the elves to be questioned. When his will was found it left everything to Aragorn with a letter in Remus’s handwriting to take care of his remaining relative Penelope Lupine and to give a package to her. It was nearly the appointed time for Aragorn to meet the hobbit Frodo Baggins in Bree and on his way back he received a message that the brown wizard needed to see him. The fact that the meeting was at the cottage was not the problem it was on his way, what haunted him was the dream he had for the past week that was similar to the dream the wizard had had before him. He was in the woods of Bree and it was unnaturally dark around him. There was a bright bluish white light. From the light appeared a woman with dark blue eyes and in a robe of white, with a phoenix flying overhead. The only difference was that the phoenix landed in front of him and transformed into a young attractive woman with dark hair and eyes and cleft in her chin in a simple brown dress with jerkin with sleeves over accented by a belt with a jeweled clasp. “What happened before must not happen again. You must trust in yourself and your companions in order to survive” The man’s revere was interrupted by the day turning into night due to the shapes thousands of bats attacking all at once He froze momentary in shock when he saw the same girl that haunted his dreams run out the door with a backpack with the wizard behind her. The wizard turned and said “go run!” as great wolves came out of the forest preparing to fight The girl next to him pulled out a double edged knife and was preparing to fight when Aragorn grabbed her arm. The next thing he knew there was a bluish white light then darkness