#also this fic is just hobbits being the best and be shamelessly writing oc stuff

[nenuials]

Sunflowers. // Great friendship is there between the hobbit-folk and the wandering rangers, and when a hobbit-lass is rescued by two of their number, a reward is due for their tall deed.

“Another lass appeared before them. Older she was and learned she seemed and her gaze held thirteen autumns. She stood quiet, and in her eyes there was an echo, a call to the times when her kin had lived east of the Hithaeglir. For she held a love for books and scholarly pursuits, and often would she walk the fields of Oatbarton, scouting for any piece of history that she may touch and see.