Aragorn was in his usual table away from many others, more known as Strider then his true name. He looked around through the hooded cloak he wore to see two old friends walking in and nodded his head to allow them to come over. he was aranger meaning he was often on the move and he easily was one with nature thanks to living in Riverdell with the other smaller group of elves. He saw kili and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Hello kili" he said slowly to the drawf he knew. The young Dwarf looked at the Ranger blinking his eyes but nodded his head being a rather silent dwarf at times not enjoying to make conversation all that much. The ranger looked at the dwarf and then back to the young lady.

"You are risky to come out as you know of why" he said slowly.

It was typical now, ever since his eldest brother fell, Kili has been turned quiet. That, Saeril was not blind to notice. It was raining outside, and both elf and dwarf had to keep their hoods up while walking through its precipitation. Entering the Prancing Pony tavern, within the village of Bree, the she-elf's eyes looked about in her surroundings before noticing their old friend Strider at his usual table before allowing Kili to go alone.

Giving one more flick around the room with her yellow-green eyes, Saeril made her approach to that actual table, just managing to hear the greeting between them faintly. She was capable to hear far away conversations, an advantage for her senses to know that an area is safe for both Kili and herself. "I have heard such rumors, Strider. 'Dark' and 'foul', they say", she responded to his out-of-the-blue comment, before sitting down in one of the chairs near him. She didn't remove her hood, although, her dark, ashy brown hair pooled out from underneath. "What do your Ranger senses tell you?", her soft voice sounded while leaning forward on the table with her forearms, although her attention was moving around the room, just as he was.

"Something powerful is about to enter this tavern" said slowly as he was watching everything as he watched a small group of hobbits coming in looking uncertain and scared as well. He watched them with deep eyes as he watched the group slowly and saw the young brown haired hobbit get shoved as he got u swiftly seeing him disappear. "Stay here" he said to his friends and strode over as the male came forward withdrawing a dagger and cut a man's arm sharply "Away from the Hobbits" said sharply as he made sure the man moved away and then looked at the Hobbie "Come over here please" he said saying that thwy should walk over and trust him. The hobbits where uneasy but as Frodo reappeared and they followed him to the table slowly.

"Young Hobbit you bare a very powerful ring" said slowly looking at him sharply. Frodo looked away slightly "yes, I found it"

"You're not the only one that can feels things, Strider", Saeril responded to his first observation. Rangers and their surroundings, she thought to herself, internally chuckling. When she looked at a small group of Hobbits, Saeril just knew that this wouldn't hide from Strider. "Kili, what do you feel?", she asked her Dwarven godson softly as he was next to her at the inside corner of the table. She tested him in these kinds of things. Lessons, she called them. For him to have the mentality of a child, the she-elf was basically teaching him how to be aware of his surroundings. He didn't last time, which he almost got hurt. Worse, yet killed. So, to prevent that from happening, it was her turn to teach him.

Seeing her friend get up and approach the small group, Saeril watched with her Elven eyes. "You draw far too much attention to yourself, 'Mr. Underhill'", she said to the young Hobbit, already knowing his name, after hearing it from him when he registered. Secrets were not so easily hidden from the she-elf. She scanned the young Hobbit's facials with her yellow-green eyes, and watched as he hid the so-called object that he found. "That is no such ring you carry. I've heard people trying to avoid being seen, but to disappear entirely? That is a rare gift", Saeril slowly said before looking back to the Hobbit with her eyes under the hood.

"Oh hush yeash i sware you talk like Gandalf" Strider grumbled annoyed at her slightly. Ahh she did was talk talk talk, try and teach she may but talking never really helped others in the long run. The ranger looked at Frodo as Frodo looked at the hooded figure blinking his eyes "You are strange" he mutters as Aragorn smirked gently as he lowered his hood.

"Yes I am young Hobbit I am but belive me I wish to help you stop that rings power. The Nazgul will be searching for it soon enough which means we must start to move. Remeber nazgull blades can kill hobbits, humans and elves if not treated properly i belive you have meet the masked shadows" he asked as Frodo nodded he had seen the Nazgull and they had been chased by them "Yes they chased us" he said as Aragorn nodded .

"Well then they know you have the ring the very last ring" he said as kili was still silent just watching "I do not know what i am sopost to be sensing honestly" he said not sure what he was to sense or understand. Strider looked at the young Dwarf and smirked gently "Sense anything strange, smell anything astrange hear anything strange?" he asked as the dwarf shook his head everything seemed normal to him.

Saeril gave a heartfelt chuckle to the ranger's retort. Teasing was one thing, but being serious was another. She was being serious, at this very moment. She felt the new wave of something powerful, and it wasn't pleasant to actually feel. Only those of the strong -will could resist, like herself, but those who think of greed, are incapable of resisting such seduction from the small object. This was quick to think about, on its effect upon her godson. She knew he wasn't immune to such power, and despite the fact that he was immune to Erebor's gold-lust, this was a whole new level for her guardianship.

This worried her greatly, meaning she won't be able to sleep at night alone. Mahal, she never slept alone, nor did Saeril close her eyes, since elves technically sleep with their eyes open, in order to gather their strength. "Chased you?", she asked the Hobbit. "Where did you run from?", she was anxious to know the answer, because if it was the Shire, she knew that Bilbo Baggins held something that was valuable to these creatures, and she heard stories about The One resurrecting; from Dol Guldor, to Mordor, they say. Saeril's eyes flicked to Kili on her right side, and she heard about the Nazgul riding in the wind as they speak. "We're not safe here", she spoke up before looking to the ranger. "Strider?"

The ranger stared out slightly and sighed "Guess we have no choice but to do to RiverDell" he said speaking of his home he grew up in. He was the legend of the ranger of that forest as he looked at the hobbit "Keep that ring close to you young man" Said with warning as he knew no one other then that hobbit could be trusted with the ring.

"Let us go we must leave now before the Nine riders find us" said slowly before taking the group off into the forest lighting a torch and started to walk. The hobbits just kept close together annoyed greatly at what was going on with their lives. The ranger leads them deep into the forest to a large clearing with ruins on it and said for them to rest "Saeril you will go to Rivendell and warn them of us coming. You also will seek out gandalf and tell him to also meet us at Riverdell." The Ranger said he could take on the Nazgul on his own and she knrw this he was well versed in eleven magic as well as being a ranger causing him to become a very valiant fighter. "Now go!" he said sharply. Kili just looked at the Hobbits confused on what they are so post to be and blinked at Frodo slightly "You are older then you look" he said as frodo looked at the dwraf nodding "yes I am"

Saeril looked at Strider when he told them that they shouldn't be there at that time. Flicking her eyes to the window, she heard the screeching, and there wasn't a reason for them to stay. Taking back their exit, the she-elf kept her hood covering her head while they took their exit.

It took all night to walk through the woods, and it was a pain to almost walk through the same trees she once did sixty years. Every so often, she turned to gaze at Kili every once in a while to make sure he was at least nearby. Passing to Rivendell, she figured that her past also related to Strider's own. When the she-elf was in the Elven city to be mentally repaired, Saeril did recall upon seeing a young boy running around the palace. He runs by, with her looking back at him when she walked, and as a result, he has grown.

Hearing the Nazgul screeches, Saeril had her daggers drawn before the ranger told her and Kili to run the rest of the way for Rivendell. It was a dilemma now: stay and have Strider's back, or obey his wishes and keep Kili safe. It was really hard now for this sort of situation. "But Strider...!"

"I said go now" he said sharply to the female to go and get to the city of the elves with her godson and get anelf to come back and get them as well. Aragorn eyes narrowed as he told the hobbits to go and stay close as he kept the torch at the eady as his blade came out as the shadowed riders came in and attacked ruthlessly. Aragorn slashed out with his blade and torch warding three away angrily as he kept the hobbits safe except Frodo unable to get bakc to him as one the the creatures came closer to him. He placed the ring on and became invisble as the shadow figure periced its blade into the hobbits shoulder. aragrn sharply turned and slashed out after a few more minutes of fighting the ranger watched the shadows retreat. He ran to Frodo seeig the wound "You need elevn care"