Who would have guessed that Arwen would run into a lost travller in the middle of nowhere. Or rather, a whole mile away from the village you were supposed to go to.

"here, eat this." Arwen said, holding out a piece of bread, his lunch for you to take, leaning down to get a better look at your tired form resting against a tree. It was surreal, that you somehow came to the conclusion that it would be a good idea to travel without a guide or map.

It was lucky he had found you, looking for Moon flowers since he had nearly ran out. If it wasnt for that, who know what might have happened to you. "How long have you been out here?" He asked.