Weather Hills

Maërwen never had leaved the Forest, but she was decided to follow the man. So she mount Beleg and ride until the Weather Hills, a strange place in ruins. The trip wasn't long and when she climbed until the top, she could watch him preparing a fire.
This time Maërwen didn't hide. She made him hear the sound of the horse riding and saw him looking at her when she arrived to the top.

I changed my mind, Stranger. If she was going with him, she wouldn't be kind. She had to prepare herself for the worst and there was no time to socialize. She was fearing her visions become true.

Beleg was now riding slower until stop near Yrobryn.

Yrobryn took off his sword from the scabard as he heared the sound.
But it was the Elf from the Trollshaws.
So you came! He said letting his arm rest his sword down
Why you changed your mind? he asked Maërwen

Without wating for the response he resumed his preparations

You gonna sleep here too? He asked while taking his helm off, that was when the elf first saw his long brown hairs that fell on the shoulders as the Helm was taken off.

I have my own reasons. She answered. Then climbed down Beleg and pulled him by his rope until the place where Yrobryn's horse was.

If you're going to stay here for the night, I will too.

And taked off a mantle from inside a pouch Beleg was carring.

Alright then he said.
So everything is settled, tommorow i ride to The Shire, if you wish you may come with me and we shall talk to the Hobbits. He then said sitting down on his provisory bed, looking to both horses that made such a nice contrast with each other.

Have a good night Yrobryn said right before resting his head on his bag that would be is pillow for this night.

I will go with you Stranger. She said laying on her mantle. Good night.

Just before sleep Yrobryn answered, accordingly Maërwen last words
And call me Yrobryn please

Yrobryn wake up and looked at Maërwen, she was ready for the trip.
Are you leaving me already? he asked

He got up and started packing his stuff, he took out a map just for orientation, looked at it for about ten seconds and returned it to his bag.

Mordo! come here. He said to his Horse

No, I was waiting for you to wake up. Though, I thought you were in a rush... She said raising an eyebrow.

Maërwen was holding the rope of Beleg. So shall we go?

Just let me...do this...yes, alright let's go Yrobryn said to Maërwen
And pulling his Horse he and the elf left the windy Weathertop and made their way to The Shire.