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My name is Rhiannon. My earliest memory is of being tucked under a pile of leaves on the edge of Fangorn Forest. I was one year old at the time. I grew up under the watchful eyes of the Ents, until age four. It was at that time that a kind dwarf came along. Her name was Loki, and she pledged to my guardians that she would care for me. I was taken to Khazad-dum where, for ten years, I was raised as a normal dwarven child. I was educated in metal working and axe-wielding. I was trained by Marin and my other siblings in the ways of the dwarves, but I still didn’t fit in. My curiosity got the better of me, and I decided to hunt down my past. On my travels I ran into the first key to my past. Haldir, the cousin of my father Orion. He agreed to continue on with me to Rohan. Within moments of arriving my past was unraveled. I was the only child of Orion and Ghina, a young Rohirrim girl. My parents had special powers, which I now possesed. The only set back was that it was because of these powers that my parents were attacked and murdered by a group of Orcs. Fortunately Dastelleth, a witness to the carnage, whisked me away to Fangorn where he left me to the keeping of the Ents. It was three years ago that I found this out. I now live in Lothlorien, with my father's family, where I am kept safe until my 21st birthday. On that day my powers will have developed enough that I can protect myself, and avenge my parents' murder. |